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I really shouldn't be this bored.

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You wanna go shoot spit balls at people from an overpass?

Sure! At least its something. Lets go.

Rad! *readies his spit-ball straw*

Onward!! *fist pump*

*flees to cause mischief and mayhem in the night!*

*shakes his head*

Delinquents, the both of you.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh its fun! ^______^

You two are gonna get beat up or arrested or both.

*sighs*

Why can't you break into cars or spray paint stuff like normal kids?

You seriously think those things would be better?

*swats his ass playfully*

No, I don't.

*grins and hugs him, kissing the top of his head*

Behave yourself, you little punk. Or else.

*giggles and wraps his arms around Anson's waist for a moment resting his head on his chest for the duration of the hug*

I am~ *liiiies*

*looks down at him and grins*

Uh-huh.

*digs in his pocket and hands him a couple of twenties*

Here. You guys make sure to get something to eat, okay? And be careful. You don't wanna end up in juvie.

*grins right back up at him before looking down as the twenties are handed to him. Very, very, reluctantly he puts them in his pocket.*

"Thanks.." *He says lifting himself up onto his tip toes to give Anson a chaste little kiss on the lips smiling at him once his feet were flat on the ground again.*

"We will be~ Promise." He told him.

Anson smiles and ruffles his hair.

"Good boy."

*Perks, before getting in one more little hug before scampering off to cause trouble <3*

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