I don't believe that.

can u stop fucking kicking me??

*he wrapped his tail around the leg sun was kicking him with, making him stop*

hell no.

ow. deal with it.

no ur not.*he followed him, grabbing him and taking him back to the room. he pushed him onto the bed, locking the door and sitting against it* u aint goin nowhere.

mf.

fine.*he pulled out some whiskey, drinking some*

how the hell is it complicated??.

all for some dumb feelings called "love."

shit.

uhhhhh.....

dammit.

aw man.

*he went back to suns room, walking in* how do i make dexter happy.

*he didnt know wtf to do*

uhhhhh....

*he stopped running too* oh.

cuz I want to!!

*he ran after him* just tell me one thing!!