Topic: Smells Like Teen Trauma(namarixmissylooni)

[Namari]

Ike glances over and sees him trying to stuff money somewhere, " hey! what do you think you're doing?"

[MissyLooni]

Link flinches and quickly puts his wallet away, "Nothing!"

[Namari]

Ike huffs, " we don;t need your pity. i mean, taking food is one thing, but we aren;t going to start taking a bunch of money from you. "

[MissyLooni]

Link looks at Ike and pouts, "You're not taking money. It's just getting left behind. A gift, if you will."

[Namari]

Ike rolls his eyes, " seriously you've only known me for like, two days. what if im really a drug addict and im just going to use that money to buy more drugs?"

[MissyLooni]

Link scoffs softly, "Considering your room mates reaction to all the food we got I HIGHLY doubt you're involved in drugs."

[Namari]

Ike sighs, " oh yeah... well, thanks... but we don;t need that kind of charity."

[MissyLooni]

Link shrugs, "Then save it for when you do."

[Namari]

Ike huffs, " you're lucky i only saw where you put that last bit of cash..."

[MissyLooni]

Link crosses his arms and sits on top of the couch cushions where he stuffed the money, "And ya aint getting to it."

[Namari]

Ike raises an eyebrow, walking over and grabbing Link, lifting him up and moving him over, setting him down before reaching for the money.

[MissyLooni]

Link yelps when he's just, picked up like he weighs nothing, "He-hey!" He scrambles to plop himself back on to the couch cushion, clinging to it, "No!"

[Namari]

Ike chuckles, picking him up along with the cushion he's clinging to, " it's futile, you're too light shrimp."

[MissyLooni]

Link squeals when he's picked up again and he laughs as he twists his body and shoves the cushion into ike's face

[Namari]

Ike grunts as the cushion gets shoved into his face, " brat! take this..." he shifts so he can hold Link around the waist with one arm, using his now free other arm to tickle him.