Literal Partners In Crime || Adrian & Carmona
compellingsong:
âI still think all that aggression you show is a way of compensating for a little problem, of sorts.â Adrian observes haughtily, haphazardly nuzzling the back of the Pyrokineticâs neck to coax him to relax; something that proved futile when the shorter tried to leave his hold. He clearly hadnât read the Legends, once you were caught in a Sirenâs hold thereâs no hope for escape. âYou are going to relax and stop ruining my laziness.â He affirmed calmly, his Song making his words shy of compulsory; he tried not to use his Voice with his friends that much but this wouldnât hurt âIf anything, you should tell me how much you like being spooned like this.â Now, that would definitely hurt Carmona, perhaps not physically, but his pride would probably take a blow. âWhen do I get to see Cassie again? She must miss me.â he hummed languidly, his voice warm and soothing as he tried to make Carmona relax once more into his warm embrace.
âAdrian,â he began sharply at the emphasis on the term âlittleâ. âIâll stick a bullet in the back of both your kneecaps, donât fuck with me.â Carmona warned lightly, still squirming around to get out of Adrianâs hold; though he stopped as soon as the words were spoke. His body betraying his want to get up and day started, as he felt himself snuggling back into the younger maleâs warmth. Then his cheeks flushed ever so slightly, as he did voice aloud that he didnât hate being spooned. âFor the record, I hate you. And as if, she thinks youâre a pest; you little monster. Sheâll probably be over later, Iâm taking her out tonight; and then going to bring back to hang out.â Carmona said with a small yawn, resting his head back against Adrianâs shoulder. âNow will you let me up already?âÂ











