Jus Join wait you can't because this is closed. (closed//stalkers enabled)
(Um do you wanna play his mom?)
Lukie leaned forward, biting at Jasper's neck lustily. He purred gently as he felt Jasper's hand on his back.
Lukie gave a faint growl of reproval and curled up in the sheets. His stupid mom, interrupting our moment.
Jasper stood up, ran his hand through his hair, and made sure his shirt was straight. He opened the door. "Yeah?"
His mom looked at him. "Your face is red. Are you watching porn or something?"
"What, no, mom I'm just . . . " He struggled to remember what he had been doing. "Reading the Great Gatsby! You know for school."
She looked at him. "Okay. I just wanted to let you know I was home. Have fun." She left and Jasper closed the door and leaned with his back against it, his eyes closed, blowing out a long breath.
Lukie curled up in a ball and started making bored Demon noies, which sounded a lot like high pitched grunts. Now there was a sqeaky ball of Demon on Jasper’s bed.
Lukie continued squeak-grunting boredly. He shifted his hips so that he was comfier on the bed.”
Lukie just continued to squeak-grunt. He shifted suspiciously again.
Lukie glared up at him. He was curled up in a smol ball and was looking rather sad.
Lukie leaned back into the pillows with his side. He gave a soft whine that Jasper had been mistaking as a grunt.
Lukie gave another soft whine, closing his eyes slowly.
Lukie gave another whine and snuggled into Jasper. He didn’t say anything or clarify his mood shift, just laid there whining softly.
Lukie moved closer to Jasper, laying his head down on his chest. Soon he too shut his eyes.
Jasper gave another faint whine before completely falling asleep on the other, shifting slightly to get comfortable.
(Skip?)
(Hmmm the next couple weeks?)
(but it's your turn.
ehhhhhh okay I'll start)
Lukie nudged Jasper awake. "Come onnn it's time to wake up…. I made breakfassst."
(Nah tis okay)
“Nooo your mom went out with her new guyfriend last night so I made breakfast. And I didn’t burn it this time.”
Lukie was floating next to the bed wearing a ‘Kiss the Chef’ apron. “Yes, we know you do, but you need to eat. Coomeeee onnnn.”