𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲.

the honest truth was that he feared he'd offer up his warm, beating heart to someone, only for them to casually set it aside to cool.

⠀ to be fair, she doesn’t know him that well. he’s welcome to prove her wrong. she’s standing in front of him, holding out a red solo cup— almost like a challenge. brow quirked. ⠀

wait —— halt. are you * also an escaped convict ?! if so … why didn’t you just come out and tell me that ?!?

i fear help is our only option right now.

come on dude, you can’t say that! you’ll ruin it.

let’s try that hot cocoa.

unfortunately, you’re right. these cops need to spend their time going after murders — or I don’t know, the more higher end criminals ? not me.

i’ve lost hope, ryan.

maybe if people would stop throwing me in jail for the stupidest of shit, then I wouldn’t be a convict.

that sounds fun, i’m in!

and I technically didn’t ask for you to comment on such a thing.

actually, that would be nice. what do you have in mind?

duh — ! I’ve broken out of jail many, many times before. I’m too quick for them.

thank you my friend. I would jail break, anyways. I’m just cool like that.