"whatever you say," he walked into the kitchen to get some water, "do you want anything?" He called
Justin filled a cup of water and stood in the kitchen on his phone, "Do you need to move anything here?"
"If you wanna go grab things then you can, I'll just wait for you," He pecked Carter's hair
"My clothes barely fit you what.." Justin picked his lover up and swayed, "You can't be walking around in pants that are about to fall down, only I get to see you like that."
"damn just trying to get railed by anyone," he trapped Carter's thighs, "I'll buy you new clothes, I'll be your sugar daddy too," Justin winked
"I don't really need the money, I just race for fun, and you should have been responsible," He kissed his cheek and set him down, "Wanna go?"
"you're living with me now baby, you don't need money," he grabbed his wallet and put warm clothes on Carter
"then why do you need it," he asked calmly
Justin's face tightened, he pushed past Carter and went into his room, "you need money so you won't die? That doesn't make any sense!" He yelled. Justin came back into the kitchen and threw a roll of cash at him, "have fun not dying.." he hissed
"how the fuck was I supposed know that?!" He yelled in Carter's face, "you need to tell me these so I know,"
Justin tapped his foot in anger, "well you should learn to tell me things," he hissed
"I didn't know you were in danger! Okay?" He rubbed his face and looked at Carter, "so tell me, what's wrong, why are you going to die."
"how much do they want.." he questioned, still tapping his foot
"yes, I am" he said sternly, "you don't have that much and I do, my family is fucking rich, I have money,"
He grabbed Carter's shoulders, "you listen to me, I'm gonna pay so they don't hurt you,"