Nickname: Pyrite
Age: early 30s
Personality: Confident, a little loud, protective. Brave...maybe a little to brave.... You did the right thing, Ken. He's safe....
"I love you too~."
"I love you too~."
"Sorry."
"I love you too~."
"Sorry."
He huffs.
Ken grinned, getting the tray out of the way.
"It makes you look so adorable~."
"Sorry."
Ken grinned, getting the tray out of the way.
"It makes you look so adorable~."
"There. That wasn't so bad~."
Ken grinned, getting the tray out of the way.
"It makes you look so adorable~."
"There. That wasn't so bad~."
"There. That wasn't so bad~."
He smirked, grabbed Garnett's fork and holding it up to his mouth.
"Come on, honey~."
He smirked, grabbed Garnett's fork and holding it up to his mouth.
"Come on, honey~."
Victory! He tried not to grin, kiss Garnett's cheek.
He smirked, grabbed Garnett's fork and holding it up to his mouth.
"Come on, honey~."
Victory! He tried not to grin, kiss Garnett's cheek.
"F-fine.."
Victory! He tried not to grin, kiss Garnett's cheek.
And his stomach counters, calling him a liar.
Now he was pouting.
Now he was pouting.
Now he was pouting.
Oh he was pouting now.
"If you were, it would just get a little expensive to do it..."
"If you were, it would just get a little expensive to do it..."
"If you were, it would just get a little expensive to do it..."
He nuzzles into his shoulder.
Now Ken was pouting.
Now Ken was pouting.
Now Ken was pouting.
He whined.