"Yeah right? How fucking offensive!!!!😂🤣" ~Haesten
Trent: "So what would you like me to
put in your cute little mouth?"
"Oooo baby now you're speaking my
language. 😉 I
could a hundred percent go for some of that Teriyaki flavored beef jerky. Oh
and will you're at it I've been craving funyuns 👌" ~Haesten
"Those are my favorite snacks,
too!" Trent said brightly as he pulled them out of his messenger bag and
handed them over.
"Oh are they?" Haesten replied with
a bit of a skeptical look as the other replied. However spotting them his smirk
rather quickly returned despite his suspicion still existing. Still he wasn't
about to say no to someone offering snacks. "My maaan... Damn now I may
actually have to like you" He remarked with a snicker as he moved to rip
the jerky bag open and lean back in the desk chair kicking his feet up.
Trent beamed and pulled out more snacks for
himself. "I like you," he said simply. No qualifiers, no
backpedaling.
"Aww how sweet" Haesten remarked
though as usual his voice had that slight drip of sarcasm that he essentially
lived by.
"Oh, I am sweet. Thank you so
much!" Trent's voice, by contrast, was nothing but sincere. He'd felt a
sort of kinship with Haesten since the moment they'd met.
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