chopped || leklon and eric
@leklonthecurious
Eric sighed, slipping his key into the door’s lock. It had been a rough few days; Christian had shown that he was still around and ready to torture him at any given moment, Samson found out about Dom and was pissed at him, and to top it all off, he still felt like shit. He just wanted to lay in bed and not move for a while.
When he swung the door open, he was hit with a multitude of different smells coming from the kitchen. Raising an eyebrow, he wandered into the room to the area a complete disaster. He was pretty sure there were more pots and pans decorating the table and counters than he actually owned, and there was definitely more food laying around than he’d had in his pantry. In the center of it all was Leklon. He’d gotten used to having her around, and even enjoyed her company, but it was always sort of a toss-up as to what he should expect from her.
“Uh…” He blinked, unsure how to respond to the situation. “...What’s up?”