Zander: *soon put his chin on your shoulder after you got on your coat*

Michael: *put his arm around you and put sunglasses on because he could feel peering eyes and cameras*

Zander: *slowly got up to follow you only looking at your head and face, to people from afar and even close up he looked no older than 19 because that’s the age he died*

Zander: *he smelt a little like bleach with his eyes darting around watching the people and clearly avoiding looking at the strippers*

Michael: of course

Zander: *watching the people waiting for you*

Zander: *stole the guy’s money and a bite out of his arm before cleaning up and coming back inside*

Michael: *softly squeezed before letting go* I’ll let you eat now

Night bbg))
Zander: *put a finger over his lips as to hush you before swiftly going for the neck*

Michael: awww *he smiled grabbing your neck making you look at him some more as he gave you a few more kisses*

Zander: *started humming in a very feminine sounding tone getting out his weapon*

Michael: what? Like it when I do that?

Zander: *he followed the man quietly *

Michael: *grabbed your chin making you look at him and he looked back at you, he pecked your lips before letting go*

Zander: *felt very uncomfortable watching and instead watched the people, observing behaviors*

Michael: I’m sorry I’m sorry

Zander: *after a bit he went making sure to stay in the dark*

Zander: *finally slowly let go going to the couch *

Michael: *he looked away to laugh*

Michael: *he fixed his long puffy hair before scruffing up yours*