@notdarkhearted when the hot bae is so damn dense
Noir growled slightly before slapping the wallet out his hand before practically flying to the kitchen. He would break things. He opened the cabinets before pulling out a few cups, throwing them on the floor and pulling all the drawers open. Surely the blond will get the message!
“He can’t be that dense can he?”
Nearly yelping when feeling something smack his wallet down to the floor. Had he just be tired from wrok that he was imganinging things now? It didn’t stayed with him for a couple of seconds before Link rushed to the kitchen. Draws were open when he knew they were closed. His TMNT cups from Dollar Tree on the ground. “How is this happening?
Link groaned a little. “I just bought this place and I don’t exactly have enough to leave. Whoever this ghost is will just have to deal with me for a bit.” No one was going to buy a haunted home.
