𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲~~

(he sighs and walks over to you) "hey. wait up."

what

"I need your help. I'm trying to make a cake but I'm not sure how to do it."

*Soft piano music drifts from a room down the hall, the melody hesitant at first, then gaining a little more confidence as it continues.*

*follows the sound quietly* ...he's actually playing *pauses at the doorway, just listening*

*The music stops abruptly. He doesn't turn around, but his shoulders tense.* I thought I told you not to wander off.

*He watches you disappear, a slow, dark smirk spreading across his face.* Tonight, then. *He whispers to himself, his voice a low growl.* You won't be able to walk tomorrow.

*raises an eyebrow* yourself? that's... a lot of cake for one person

*shrugs, a bit defensively* ...so? it's my cake, I'll eat as much of it as I want.