Warnings: Crack XD
Rating: PG-13, just to be safe.
Author's Notes: I wrote this during my creative writing class. I was THIS bored. And the song that happened to be playing when I wrote this was Close the Door by Marvin Gaye. It fit the mood XD
The next day, Farman finally left his room and froze from his spot in the doorway.
It was times like this he was gad his eyes were forever shut.
In the middle of the living room, which was covered in flower petals, (which, Farman mused, he did not want to know where they came from) Barry lay on the flower-petaled couch, on his side, as if in a seducive way.
Barry "winked" at the other man, bringing an armored hand up his thigh, he motioned Farman to come closer. Farman continued to stare at the ex-serial killer. Was he trying to seduce him?
Well, Farman looked at what Barry did to the rest of the room. Barry is doing a very bad job at seducing. No doubt about that.
"Come here Chief." Another wink.
I must be sleeping. Farman mused again, as Barry sat up slowly, pushing his front forward, amrs stretched outward, as if to lure Farman into his arms.
Farman turned, and walked back into his room. He didn't come back for the rest of the day.
Barry wondered what he did wrong.