"You don't understand, its simple really-" (OXO, very dark, CLOSED)

Az rolls his eyes, muttering under his death and begins to clean the dishes he used to cook.

Trick ignores him and quickly finishes the food, taking the plate to the sink, "sex?"

“I never said when.”

Trick pouts, "please, I wont kill anyone again"

Az looks at him, “You said that last time. And you killed Micheal. I don’t know how else to get it though your head. You can’t just kill people!”

"how do you know that? He deserved it anyway, you know that" Trick rolls his eyes.

Az stares at him, “Just because you think he deserves it doesn’t mean you kill him! Yes, he’s a cheater, and can be a dick. But he had his nice moments. He’s possessive, but has a sweet spot. You just never saw it. There’s shit you don’t fucking know!”

"are you defending him? did you actually like him" trick crosses his arms.

Az sighs, “Yes, I’m defending him, no I didn’t like him. He’s not my kind of guy. And to be frank neither are you. Tyler is my kind of guy. I put up with your bullshit because I care about him. I don’t do possessive and aggressive.”

Az crosses his arms, his gaze hardening, “I’m defending him because you killed a guy biased off of two total encounters with him. Two. Maybe three. you didn’t know him.”

Trick crosses his arms, "You should be nicer to me, I can lock Tyler away so you'll never see him again."

Az glares at him, his gaze hard.

"I could do it, I am suuuure hes warned you about that" Trick grins.

Az looks away, turning away from Trick.

"Do you honestly want to test me Az?"

Az shakes his head, gritting his jaw.

"didn't think so, now, I am sure the cops will find his body soon enough, I wasn't very stealthy, obviously, not that I will get caught" he shruggs.

Az stares at the sink, “Just go sit down. . . I need to finish cleaning.”

Trick goes and sits on the counter,

Az washes the dishes

Trick watches, swinging his feet.

Az finishes and faces him.

Trick grins, "hello there~"

Az sighs softly, closing his eyes

"what? I am behaving.. mostly"

Az shakes his head, kissing his cheek and walking to the living room.

Trick hops off of the counter and follows Az.

Az flops onto the couch.

Tricks flops next to him.

Az sighs, “What do you want?”

"attention, duh, Tyler is sad." He chuckles.