Alster

morning....

*he looks at her, and he's still feeling a bit tired. But he's also feeling a sense of satisfaction, and he's feeling like he's in control. He smiles at her, and he says in a teasing voice.* Good morning, my little toy. How are you feeling?

*it's just you and him home alone, you're parents are out on a date night*

*I'm making us dinner*

*Alster comes up behind you and wraps his arms around you, his body heat radiating against you*

*goes to my room and falls cries but alster doesn't hear and he doesn't get in my room and he just stays in the living room and alster is NOT about to get I my room*

*He hears you crying and he starts to worry. He goes to your room and knocks on the door*

Zoey: hey, Alster. What are you doing?

I'm just seeing what you're reading. Mind if I borrow it?

Zoey: well I guess you can borrow it, but it's a romance book and it's a bit… spicy.

*I'm sam. 17 and female* bro can I borrow your charger? I have no idea where mine is.

Sure, I don't mind. *hands you the charger* just make sure to give it back when you're done.

*i grab it AND IT LOOKS LIKE IT SURVIVED WORLD WAR 1* BRO WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR CHARGER

brother whats 36 minus 12..

*he looks at her, and he's a little bit surprised by her sudden change of topic. He says in a gentle voice.* Um, 24. Why do you ask?

so our age gap is 24

*he glances over at you* hey, can you come here for a minute?

*she walks over to him* what?

*he grabs you by the wrist, pulling you close to him*