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Lukie glared up at him. “Then shut your face before I shut it for you.”
Lukie glared up at him. “Then shut your face before I shut it for you.”
"I'm gonna be late so get up!"
“I am up, you ignorant ass!” Lukie exclaimed angrily.
"GET DRESSED!"
“I don’t need to! I don’t want to, either!”
"But you're gonna!"
“Nu uh!”
"YES YOU ARE!"
“I’LL NEVER GET DRESSED IN ANYTHNG ELSE AGAIN UNLESS YOU RIP MY CLOTHES OFF OF MY FUCKING BODY!”
Elias charged forward and shoved him up against the wall. He leaned in. "Get dressed you friend."
Lukie raised his chin, grinning smugly up at Elias. “You heard my term of conditions.”
"Do you want me to get expelled and end up homeless?" He growled.
Lukie relaxed against the wall. “No, but I could get you a place. It’s not so baaad…”
"Get. Dressed."
Lukie clicked his tongue. “Nope,” He popped his lips.
Elias sighed. "Don't make meeee…"
Lukie smirked. “And what are you going to do?”
Elias looked at him. "You full well know."
Lukie gave him a feigned look of innocence. “But I don’t!”
Elias leaned in closer, their lips almost brushing. "Get dressed and do your job, and you'll see."
Lukie sighed gently in longing. “Fine, but I’d better find out.”
Elias smiled and pulled away. 'Alright now get your fancy ass ready and we'll get going. I hope I'm not too late."
Lukie leaned off of the wall and waved his hands, then clothes appeared. “I’ll just teleport us over.”
"Sick." Elias nodded.
Lukie grunted and started getting undressed. “Sure it is.”
"Should I not watch or do you mind?"
Lukie shrugged as he pulled his pants off. “I don’t care.”
"I'm….not gonna look." Elias turned around.
(Gtg now for a bit)
(Okie)
He changed his underwear and pants at a moderate pace then pulled on a shirt. “Alright, pussy, let’s go.”
"Do not call me that again." Elias grumbled.
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