@A5_ WICKED
"What? But we aren't home." He winks then snorts, falling forward and banging his head in the dash board
"What? But we aren't home." He winks then snorts, falling forward and banging his head in the dash board
“That’s fine. Windows are tinted and no one can tell,” Corbin said with a chucke before his brows raised. “You okay?”
"No…" he wheezes with laughs, "I have a messed up mind to say the least." He covers his face
“Yeah, I know,” Corbin chuckled. After a few minutes, they were back home. He parked and got out to grab the bags of clothes.
Matrix staggers out of the car, laughing. He takes the bags from Corbin before he falls and leads the way into the house
Corbin walked to the house and unlocked it before going inside. Orion ran up, barking as a way to greet them. “Hey, buddy,” he mumbled and gave Orion a pet.
Matrix drops the clothes on the floor just inside the door and looks around. He fingers the collar slightly, closing the door
“Let me help,” Corbin said, reaching over to take the collar off. The skin was slightly irritated, and he frowned at that. He ran his fingers through Matrix’s hair gently and placed a few soft kisses to the irritated skin.
Matrix laughs kissing the top of Corbin's head and ruffling his hair, "I'm fine."
Corbin shrugged, smiling at Matrix. “I know, just making sure,” he said.
"You're cute." He pats Corbin's head and picks up the bag again, "Where should I put these? Basement?"
Corbin chuckled at that and shook his head. “You can just put them in my room for now.”
Matrix winks then snorts, stumbling over Orion as he walks toward the room, "God I hate myself."
Corbin laughed at that as Orion scrambled away. He walked to the couch and rested down on it, that relieving some of the aching pain from his knee.
Matrix pauses inside the room, lazily tossing the clothes on the bed, "I'll pick those up later." And walks out to the kitchen, looking over at Corbin, "You ok? You need anything?"
Corbin watched Matrix and shook his head. He watched the other, and motioned for him to come and sit down on the couch with him.
Matrix pauses, looking longingly at the fridge but sighs and walks over to Corbin and sits beside him, curling his feet under himself
Corbin wrapped his arm around Matrix. He had noticed Matrix looking at the fridge and arched a brow. “Hungry?”
"Very but you're more important." Matrix hisses, closing his eyes and baring his fangs slightly
Corbin looked a tad surprised at that. “What? Matrix, that’s not true..” he sighed. “Let me make you something,” he said. He pressed his lips to Matrix’s for a long moment before standing up.
Matrix hisses and stands too, rushing in front of Corbin, "Knee is in pain. Sit." He commands, pointing to the couch.
Corbin shook his head. “I’m fine, Matrix,” he responded, stepping around Matrix and towards the kitchen.
"Pth!" Matrix sticks out his forked tongue in a loud raspberry. He crosses his eyes too and snarls
“What do you want?” Corbin sighed as he rolled his eyes. He opened the fridge, glancing through it.
"Anything. As long as it's quick." Matrix barks back, crossing his arms. He stands just behind Corbin which isn't as impressive as he wanted since he was an inch shorter then him
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