“I mean….yeah” he agreed, shrugging nonchalantly.
Only Mine//CLOSED-Stalkers are offered cookies!
"You're not supposed to agree with me on that!"
“Well if I denied it, Ethan would call me out on it so fast and then roast me into oblivion. I apologize, I am the group slut, we’ve talked about this before.” Jax said, chuckling softly.
"Well…that's one way to put it, I guess."
Jax nodded. “Yep. Anyway.” Jax aggressively flopped back onto Ethan, who laughed softly, ruffling the other’s hair.
"No wonder you have an ex list that could rival Taylor Swift."
Jax let out like an evil villain laugh. “I am the new Taylor Swift.”
"Not nearly as talented though."
Jax gasped. “The audacity. The utter disrespect.” He put a hand to his forehead. “So, so rude.”
"Hey, am I wrong though?" She raised an eyebrow at him with a smirk.
“Yes clearly I am very very talented.”
"Yeah, talented in different ways to get arrested."
(I only just came for the cookies.)
(🍪 Have your cookie)
(This made me think of If you gave a mouse a cookie)
“It’s still a talent!” Jax protested.
"Yeah, and not one you should want to master!"
“Well….too late!”
"Yeah, clearly too late."
“Okay as much as that was a well delivered joke…ouch.”
"My timing is just fantastic, isn't it?"
“Uh huh whatever.”
(Right, this is just treading water, what are we actually doing?)
"Come on, you know you love me."
((A very good question that I don’t have the answer to))
(So we're stuck. Lovely)