An Apocalypse roleplay.. (Open!)

"only I get to make stupid dad jokes" he frowned.

Casey blushed, his mouth moving to say something but no words came out.

"wanna hear what?" his voice squeaked.

"Oh…you know what is not heavy and blue?"

"light blue"

"see, I am good at jokes"

Casey kissed him back, "told ya"

"no, why?"

"meh food is overrated"

Casey blushed, "I don't need to"

"ugh fine"

He rolled his eyes

Casey hummed and took his glasses off, throwing them at the wall.

"A little bit," He grinned

Casey rolled out of bed, directly onto the floor.