A Date With Carter
Carter retracts his hand and throws both of them into the air. "My bedroom! Isn't it nice?"
It is not nice. It is full of bloody wallpaper and pictures of Satan himself. You look back at him and glare.
"Aw, what's with that face, Y/N? C'mon, get dressed. You're going on a date with me~!" He exits, locking the door behind him, and you look at the options you have. Weird. They all…fit.
It is not nice. It is full of bloody wallpaper and pictures of Satan himself. You look back at him and glare.
"Aw, what's with that face, Y/N? C'mon, get dressed. You're going on a date with me~!" He exits, locking the door behind him, and you look at the options you have. Weird. They all…fit.