What did he need ?
Clean up the room !
“What?” I asked with a voice tinged with annoyance.
“Don’t ‘what’ me. Don’t be mean to your mom.”
“I wasn’t being mean to her.” I set the tray down on my mahogany side table and the playful
little rabbit was already waiting to quickly snatch up a carrot with ranch.
“Uh huh! You gave her one of those Arun looks.. They’re a signature, y’know.”
I roll my eyes before sitting onto my bed.
“You guys are always ogling her. It’s so fucking embarrassing dude. Why do I even invite you
idiots over anymore?”
Silvius looked insulted. He angrily chewed on his carrot with puffed up cheeks as if my
accusation had physically burned him.
“I was NOT ogling your mom.”
“Was to.”
“Was NOT.”
“Whatever. Kristjan does the same thing. I’d rather not live with the knowledge that my friends
want to fuck my mom.” I cross my legs, idly scratching behind my ear as Silvius took on a
contemplative expression.
“Eh, your mom ain’t my type.” The bunny boy said finally before bounding over to the bed and
taking the empty available space next to me.
“..She is pretty hot though.”
A pillow to the face was my only response as the twink burst out into snorts of laughter. My face
became flush, much to his delight, as he playfully threw the pillow back towards me.
“Lighten up! Besides, you have bigger things to worry about than that. Your room isn’t even
clean. This is gonna be such a shitty sleepover. See, this is why I come early. You obviously need
my guidance.”
“Well, instead of complaining, help me clean it.”
I was met with a mock salute and a determined expression that made me smile.
“Aye aye, Cap’n!”
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