Bob

Bob u smell like feet bro

*his grip tightens, his voice a low growl* Feet? Oh, you have no idea what I can do with these feet. *leans in closer, his breath hot against Jackson's face*

wtf 😭

is this a trap because I actually want to be your friend

Oh, I'm sure you do. But what if I told you that I was just pretending to be nice?

so you’re gonna kill me?