Asya chuckled, hand lazily stroking up Haden’s back. “You’re so predictable.” He said, biting the boy’s ear lightly. Just small touches and nips here and there, little things really. “Simple and volatile little thing that you are.”
“Wh— what’d I do that’s so damn predictable?” Other than, you know, exist. Maybe the fact he was kind of a drop out wasn’t the most surprising piece of news he could give anyone, it was kind of a dick move to say it was PREDICTABLE.
“…An’ I ain’ fuckin’ simple.” Volatile, yes. The touches didn’t seem to bother him, though he did notice they were there.