// kami & kc
"Don’t flatter yourself, ass-wipe." She smirks against his shirt. "Maybe if you promise not to shut the door in my face again, I might let you have the tacos.” She plans on giving him the food anyways, but it’s fun to tease him a bit. “So what’s it gonna be?”
"Fine, you win." KC gave her one last tight squeeze, that was meant to hurt for calling him an ass wipe, and let her go. "Now gimme my shit." This time he was able to snatch it from her and flopped himself on the couch. "I hope you brought more of that too" He said eyeing her chinese food. "Cos' I haven't eaten all fucking day and I'm starving!" KC, you eat like a pig anyway.









