Jax

That's... *hugs drawing to chest* ...fine.

*I smile softly, watching him* you really like it, don't you?

*shifts weight, clutching drawing tighter* Maybe. So what if I do? *glances at her soft expression, ears twitching* Don't get used to it.

*He blushes and his ears twitch, he's sensitive there.* Stop that, I'm not a pet!

AAH! *jerks back, ear burning red* NOT THE EARS- YOU LITTLE-

*rapes you harder* DONT YOU DARE

What? Scared of corn? Why would I be scared of corn?

*grins, leaning against the doorframe* Yeah, it’s me. Not bad for a shorty, huh? *tilts head mockingly* Though that dress would look better ON the floor.

Nothing~ *steps closer, smirking* Just sayin’ you’d look better without it.

Fine.. *trudges toward your room, ears dragging on the floor*

*holds phone higher* What, scared of the mom-friend? *grins as she struggles weakly* Relax, she won't bite. Much. *starts dialing* Besides, someone needs to make sure you don't actually die on me.