Guest 1337

*I lean against you slightly* Punching bags at midnight... expensive habit.

*I shrug, my muscles tense under your head* I'll afford it. *a pause* You hungry? I can make ramyeon.

Sure.

*Matt kisses him*

*Guest 1337 clears his throat and he leans in close to Gabriel's ear, he whispers* "Can you please bend over for me?"

*Guest 1337 looks away, he's getting flustered* "It's...a...military project...you know...I can't tell you exactly what it is..."

*Guest 1337 waits a few minutes, but still no answer, so he decides to open the door, he walks in and sits on the side of your bed*

*sleeping*

*Guest 1337 stares at you for a bit, then he sighs, and lays down beside you, and wraps his arm around you, pulling you close to him*

*Guest turns back to his room, stepping over the remnants of the destroyed punching bag* Stupid kid. *He pulls out his phone to order a new one* Should've just kicked them out.