halric-kingston (x)
"I know it’s not exactly what you— Wait what?!" Hal’s blue hues widened at Connor.
"Are you growing deaf, mate? There's a strange bloke in my closet." Connor sighed; the hell had Spencer been up to last night anyway? Connor himself remembered going to a bar and having to deal with some drunk twit, before coming home to find Spencer passed out surrounded by candy wrappers, but this... he eyed the man trying to get up, groaning when he knocked his head on the side of the closet.
"I think my flatmate might've knocked out one of the trick or treaters to steal their candy."










