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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dom smiled faintly and headed to the living room. He'd be sleeping on the couch that night.

[CrimsonMoon]

Dane said good night and felt his way upstairs, his door closing quietly

-TIME . SKIP-

"- widdle bear, you so CUTE," a feminine voice squeals, followed by a muffled bark and whining," shhh, buddy, he's sleeping...."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dom cracked his eyes open and ran a hand over his face. He groaned and sat up, blinking to clear his vision.

[CrimsonMoon]

Thor was wriggling happily on the floor as Ashlyn rubbed his stomach, cooing like she was talking to a baby. There was the smell of burning bacon... Dane was cooking again

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dom walked into the hallway and narrowed his eyes. "What's this?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Breakfast? Is that so alien?" ash slips past him and into the kitchen," Dammit Dane, you said you could handle waffles! It's a waffle maker for god's sake!"

" Well i'm sorry for being a BLIND AS A BAT!!" But it was followed by laughters, the smell of burnt food so homey for some reason..

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Bats aren't blind," Dom muttered as he walked past them to the fridge. He pulled out the orange juice and then got a glass.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Shut up Dom," Dane laughs and steps back to let Ashlyn take over," It's been forever since we had an actualy breakfast, it's always snacks through the day and maybe dinner somewhere smacked in,"

Ash glances at Dom, hissing when she accidently burns her finger," Yow! Hey, Dominick, can you get me a plate for the waffles? The bacon's already on the table so dig in,"

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dom stared at her, stupefied. "I threatened to kill you last night, and now you're making breakfast in my kitchen?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" You threatened me..?" She blinks as if suprised, slowly looking puzzled," Huh."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Anger flashed in his eyes. "This isn't right! You're a prisoner. My prisoner. You're supposed to be scared!"

[CrimsonMoon]

" If you really wanted to scare me, you'd dress up as a mannequin, like the one fron Macy's and stuff, they scare me," she rushes past him, flinging open cabinets and eventually finding the plates, managing to get most of the bacon and waffles saved in time.

Dane sat down and chirps," It smells good, Dress up as a mannequin later!!" He crows," I'm hungry!"

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dom shook his head slightly and then sat down at the kitchen table. "Just this once," he grumbled.

[CrimsonMoon]

Soon a plate steaming high of bacon stacked on top of a waffle and topped off with Maple syrup landed in front of him and Dane, a piece of bacon flying into another room distracting Thor while Ash sat down, chewing on a normal waffle.

Dane immediately begins wolfing down the meal... No etiquette required in this house

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick began eating, watching Ash through hostile eyes.

[CrimsonMoon]

Ash stares back, blinking slowly. She hums softly, offering a tiny smile to him.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dominick sighed and looked down at his plate. This was pointless. He couldn't win a glaring contest if there wasn't even a contest.

[CrimsonMoon]

(This is making me smile xD)

Ash leans over and pats his shoulder before sitting back down," You wanna see what I did now? You know... To the wall?"

Dane snorts, crossing his arms and trying to look offended

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dom pursed his lips. "Not really. I'm sure you suck as an artist." Childish, but his anger was getting the better of him.

[CrimsonMoon]

" a**h***, you... Are... An a**h***," she chirps, each pause adding emphasis to each word as she stands and pats Dane's head

Dane flails at her hand, but of course, misses