A Loaded Gun Complex [[Jarra/HoaXun]]

[phantasmalunar]

HoaXun rested his head on Jarra's shoulder. "Okay. I don't like being screwed with."

[praiseofblood]

Jarra chuckled a bit. "I don't think anyone does. I get off in a couple of hours. Swing back by here then?" Jarra asked. His break was almost over.

[phantasmalunar]

HoaXun nodded. "Okay. I'll just go around town and talk to my friends. Hopefully the police won't arrest me again for doing so."

[praiseofblood]

Jarra kissed the boy briefly, "Don't get into trouble." he said softly.

[phantasmalunar]

"I'll try, but apparently being friends with the cute statues in front of pastry shops is illeagle."

[praiseofblood]

Jarra rose a brow, looking at the boy. "Not...illegal. Just weird." he said, blinking at HoaXun. "You're 'friends' with the statues?" He asked incredulously.

[phantasmalunar]

"Statues! How rude, they have feelings you know," HoaXun said crossing his arms and pouting.

[praiseofblood]

"But they don't....their statues, hon." Jarra said, looking at the boy. "You need to get out more." he said, shaking his head.

[phantasmalunar]

HoaXun pouted. "They do too," he whispered under his breath.

[praiseofblood]

"Okay, I've gotta head back in. Just...don't get arrested, alright?" He said looking at HoaXun, before kissing the male's mouth.

[phantasmalunar]

HoaXun let out a happy sigh. "Alright I try, I try. " Then, he skipped away, actually just going to the back of the building to wait to see if the owner happen to past by there.

[praiseofblood]

JArra headed back inside to finish his shift.

[phantasmalunar]

HoaXun talked to a rat, a cat, and six cans while back there. He got a little bored seeing that the owner hadn't passed by yet. Him and can number three had a fight and he was now best friends with can number four while can number six was trying to make a pass at him witht he help of the rat. He was pretty sure the cat wanted him dead and can number five was on drugs. He wondered where can number two went.

[praiseofblood]

Jarra on the other hand, was oblivious to his...boyfriend's? newfound friends and finished his shift. He sighed as he skated to the back to change out of his apron and grab his bag, heading out of the cafe.

[phantasmalunar]

HoaXun was still in the back now having a staring contest with the cat, can number four being the judge. It happened that the cat had kidnapped can number two.