“ ohh, yeah i’ve heard gigs
like that are a little hit or
miss. but hey, i’m sure it’ll
work out eventually.
what, is it something
embarrassing? promise i won’t
tell if you say it. “
yeahh, that’s kinda just how
people are, they get weird
about hers as well, so she
gets the feeling.
yeahh, her bad, she’ll try
and stop looking. he just
has a … nice tummy is
all.
this is why he usually covers up ..
his dumb cute tummy and figure ..
attracting weirdos ..
but since she isn't making a big deal out of it , guess he doesnt mind having it out.
though .. she should work on that staring a bit ..
stomach muscles twitch
slightly at the poke, putting
her shirt back down to
cover up her abs.
“ yeah, there’s betting. bit
unethical but who really
cares about that, y’know? “
same non-chalant face as he'd
look down at those abs.
a small poke at them as if to ensure
they were the real deal.
" huh .. is there uhm ..
betting at this boxing thing you do ?
im running low on rent money .. "
“ mhm. helps pay for my
classes and my apartment.
y’know how much people
pay to see me fight?
duhh, of course i do. “
shirt lifted up, showing off
toned, ab lined stomach.
“ yeah i make money off
it, the working out part is
my hobby, i basically live
in the gym.
they kinda have to, part
of the match scheduling.
if it means anything though,
i’ve never lost a single
match. * ✨ “
“ i mean, i take care of
myself, so i’ve been pretty
decent.
horsegirl. see the ears? “
pointing a finger at equine
shaped ears———some
piercings and ornaments
decorating the chestnut
colored hair on the
appendages.
" no but who has been alright ?
that and that's what lack of sleep and motivation will do to you .. "
shutting an eye, looking back at her with one ..
" what're you suppose to be anyways .. ? "
“ kiwi … interesting name, but
sure. “
shoulders shrugging again, tail
flicking against the couch,
muscular arms put behind her
head.
“ you seem pretty forgetful.
you doin alright up in that
head of y’ers? “
" im uh .. "
he's clearly thinking as if he forgot his name or making one up at the spot.
" guess you can call me kiwi for now .. you're pretty chill for letting a stranger in your place. "
glancing down at his hips
for just a moment …
then looking back up. felt
kinda weird looking at
someone’s hips who she’s
just met.
“ well, guess y’er stayin here
for a bit. i’m rina———what’s
y’ers? “
" i already sat down so uh ..
that and your lap is comfy too .. "
odd response or odd boy ?
one things for sure, she had a whole front row seat of his hips..
“ uh huh … “
definitely an odd response …
at least it wasn’t a robber
or some deranged fan at
least.
“ well uh———make yourself
at home i guess? or are you
headin out? “
eyes squinting further …
before she leans back,
shoulders shrugging.
“ fuck if i know. thought
you looked familiar i guess.
any uh … reason y’er in
my house? on my lap? “