@Desvelarse pets
“Left me alone,” Corbin snapped. “I didn’t need to be drug into whatever the hell you were doing.”
“Left me alone,” Corbin snapped. “I didn’t need to be drug into whatever the hell you were doing.”
"What in the world made you think I was going to drug you? First of all, did you even see what I was wearing? I looked like a beggar." Kelton replied angrily.
(Ahh i meant dragged)
“You looked like someone who was up to no good,” Corbin retorted sharply. He steppes away, leaving his bedroom and heading down the hall.
(It's okay)
"Then why did you decide to help me even though you said no the first time?" Kelton asked, not sure if he should follow the man at all. "So, can I know what your name is or no?"
“You were bleeding out,” Corbin huffed. “Now you’re not.” He didn’t glance over his shoulder. “And no, not yet at least.”
"Good job for using your brain cells for their intended purpose," Kelton mumbled. He sighed as he followed the man into the hall and looked around. "At least you have a nice house."
Corbin grunted in response. Orion was laying nearby, and he gave a soft growl as he looked at Kelton. Corbin didn’t bother to correct his dog as he headed back into the kitchen to finish cooking dinner.
(I'm so sorry I haven't responded in so long, forgive me please)
Kelton sighed as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. He didn't want to sit down on the furniture since he didn't want to seem rude even though he probably already made a terrible first impression.
(Its all good i just did the same thing)
Corbin tilted his head to pop his neck a bit. He continued to cook the pasta and bits of grilled chicken.
Kelton stood where he was, not sure what to do. The man's dog hated him just like his owner and he wasn't sure if the dog wanted to kill him or keep him from leaving so the man could kill him.
“You can go sit down,” Corbin told the other. He found it bothersome that the other was just standing there and staring.
Kelton looked up when he heard a voice and nodded. "Thank you," He replied, silently sitting down on the couch.
Corbin hummed in response. “Are you hungry?” He spoke up from the kitchen as he finished up with the chicken and pasta.
"No, not really," Kelton answered, fiddling with his fingers for no reason. Who's going to kill me first? The man or the dog?
“Okay then,” Corbin answered. He put a few things on his plate and went to sit at the kitchen table, Orion laying next to him.
Kelton stayed where he was, occasionally glancing at the dog to make sure it wasn't going to do anything to him. Are they even going to kill me or keep me here forever?
Corbin looked down at Orion as he took a few bites of his food. He got a piece of chicken and dropped it for Orion to get.
Kelton kept glancing at the dog every so often, quietly looking around the room. I'm so boredddddddddddddddd.
Orion sat up a bit after he was given the food. Corbin glanced over towards Kelton, watching him closely and cautiously.
Kelton looked up to find Corbin staring at him and he quickly looked away, staring intensely at the floor. Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me.
Corbin shook his head slowly. After about ten minutes, he finished the food and stood up from his chair.
Kelton kept staring at the floor, with his head resting in his hand. He wasn't sure what the other man thought of him or what he was going to do to him.
Corbin looked over at the other again. “Come over here,” he spoke up.
Kelton looked up at the man when he heard a voice. "Why?" He asked.
(bump…?)
(Lmaoo I thought this was dead)
(Lol same here but I'm just rlly bored)
(Dude same lol)
(Idk what to do)
(I feel ya. I would start a rp with you right now but I'm about to go to church in a bit so I wouldn't be able to answer right away, sorry)
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