@yottagram :|| rocking OVER
777 let out an exasperated sigh. He just wanted to go home, and here was a certain asshole blocking the way through the narrow alleyway shortcut.
“Careful with how ya treat yer house, now, tha'landlord ain’t gonna be happy.”
777 watched watched silently as Sho kicked the garbage can over and sat upon it, smiling smugly. Today seven reaaaallly didn’t have the patience for this bullshit. Especially with the math slang. He barely understood that to begin with, and Sho seemed to love rubbing it in that he’s a highschool dropout, it seemed.
An eye twitched at the comment about making him move. He was moving, moving towards home so he could take a fucking nap.
“I’ll make you move, asshole.” 777 growled with a glare. Like hell was he going to take the long way home. “Send ya straight to th'dump where ya belong.”
