Abaddon hummed idly, enjoying himself as he did so. He looked over at Grayson curiously before looking away again
are you scared?//one on one (closed)
Grayson grabbed a blanket and threw it over himself, his eyes still closed as he did so.
"Naptime, huh?" Abaddon mumbled, more to himself than to Grayson as he watched
"Shut up and let me sleep.." Grayson murmured, curling his knees to his chest.
"Nah, think I'll keep bugging you," Abaddon chuckled as he floated around Grayson
“Stoooopppp!” He squeezed his eyes shut and pulled the blanket over his head.
Abaddon laughed as he began poking at Grayson. "Stop, stop," he mocked
“I haven’t slept in two days! Shut up!” He yelled, smacking him away.
"Oh, calm down, I once didn't sleep for a hundred years. Granted it was because of a spell, but still," Abaddon said with a roll of his eyes
“You’re a fucking spirit demon thing! I am a human! Leave me alone!” He yelled angrily.
"But you're so cute when you're pissy," Abaddon snickered, grinning widely as he spoke
“N-no I’m not..” He stammered, still hiding under the blanket.
"Yeah you are, pipsqueak. Especially when you hide like that," Abaddon chuckled with a grin
“Stoooppp!” He shouted, getting up and storming past Abaddon, the blanket still wrapped around him.
Abaddon laughed loudly at that. "Come back here!" he shouted as he floated after him
“No! Stop following me!” Grayson said angrily, walking into his room and collapsing onto the bed. It was a fairly neat room, besides the desk which had drawings and pencils scattered all over.
"I'm in your head," Abaddon hummed in a singsong voice. He grinned madly as he floated into the room, doing lazy cartwheels midair
"Just let me sleep.." Grayson groaned, burrowing under the blankets on his bed.
"Nope," Abaddon hummed, still floating around
"Why noooott?" Grayson asked angrily.
"Because it's fun," Abaddon snickered
"Not for me!" He sat up, glaring at Abaddon.
"I never said anything about it being fun for you," Abaddon snickered
Grayson huffed and slumped his shoulders, hiding half his face in the blanket so only his eyes were visible.
Abaddon grinned and flopped down onto the bed next to Grayson, smiling widely so he was facing him. "Aww, does the cute wittle human want a nap?" he cooed
“Yes I do.” Grayson mumbled, laying back down.
"Too bad!" Abaddon yelled before flopping on top of Grayson. Though no one else could interact with him, he could interact with Grayson
Grayson groaned loudly and struggled to get out from under Abaddon.
Abaddon giggled like a madman, beginning to tickle Grayson through the sheets
“St-stop!” He stammered, a giggle escaping his lips as he continued to try and wiggle out from under Abaddon.