Cross: Hmmm, we could do two movies, how much do you think that'd be?

Cross: hmm, how about a movie....a romance...or a horror one? Or, I'll let you decide :]

Cross: *he grabs some heels and a suit* yeah, you look cute *he kisses you on the lips* now, we're do you wanna go?

Cross: mkay, well get ready....*he sits you down* you don't have to look your best, but, I'd say put on some, nice clothing, don't worry about make up or any of that shit, your beautiful without it

Cross: so what do you wanna do? I could...loosen you up a bit~ take you on a date, take you to see the stars...what do you wanna do?

Cross: he doesn't, I told him we were busy...so he's doesn't think that...*kisses your forehead*

Cross: no, I actually kicked him out....you seemed mad at him, so I kicked him out for your sake..

Cross: *he gives smiley a thumbs up* noelw, what do you wanna do? To help you take your kind off of things *his tail wraps around yours*

Cross: *he hugs you tightly wiping your tears* it's okay love...it's okay..*he kisses your head*

Cross: *he holds out his arms* hug it out love?

Cross: hey, he doesn't mind, we can do it as much as we want, he won't car....he was just..a bit...skeptical is all, but you did nothing wrong. I swear

Cross: *he gets up* styxie....listen, we arnt in a relationship, I swear...he's just over protective, and I promise..if you want, he'll never come over again, you did nothing to make him mad....he's just...straight forward you could say...

Cross:.....(okay...) *he falls out of his back* Jesus I'm not use to that amount of room....hey styxie poo

Cross: (fine...but, tell her please....I want her to stop being sad)

Cross: (huh....I tried to tell her that we were just friends, and he was just over protective...do you think, I could talk to her...or just tell her that she didn't do jack shit, and death wasn't upset, he was just, skeptical is all, just making sure she wasn't using me for sex like usual, so no, she's completely fine, she did nothing wrong..it's all okay...make sure she knows that, or else I'm coming in myself, I have my ways...check your back, there should be a giant x back there)

Cross: (I don't mean as in her break..but I mean, I don't want her be sad that I left..this is my fault, I'm 90% sure it is..it's all bc of me....)

Cross: *he thinks about it before starting to cry a bit* (I wanna...but....I don't wanna break Styx either..

(Srry for the late ahh response, I was doing smth)

*you want more?

Cross: *he goes to the bathroom and starts to patch up his face* (I cant....what if I leave the house hm? That would help right?) * he leans forward* (huh..that's a thought...)

*he adds a bunch of tongue*