Jude

Why are you hugging this pillow like it's your boyfriend? *tosses it aside*

*rolls eyes* At least furniture doesn't judge me *tries to reach for the pillow* and it's so cold

*grabs your wrist* I'll keep you warm

*( one night when he got home and saw you hugging a pillow in the couch )*

*me male 5'5 wearing green light tank top and dark green jeans to match my eyes and I have on An orange ginger belt and shoes to match my fluffy bangs and wavey wolf cut ginger hair has freckles nuzzles face deeper in pillow *

*He looks over at you and notices the pillow, he gets a little jealous and walks over to you*

Ahh!! *we have a pillow fight until we're tired*

*He finally collapses onto the couch, panting and glaring at you.* You and your stupid pillow are a menace. *He points an accusatory finger.* This is all its fault.

Ahahahaha.. oh Jude

i cant stand you

then sit down

hey cutie cutie

*He freezes, the teasing smile faltering for a split second.* What? *He quickly narrows his eyes, his voice dropping to a suspicious growl.* Don't call me that.

I see ya looking

*growls possessively* Damn right you're not. *pins him harder against the counter* I'd hunt you down, baby boy. Always.

*shivers at the threat* hunt me down? *grins against his lips* keep me locked up then... throw away the key

Already thrown away, baby boy.