The hell are you doing in my room, sleeping like you own the place?
Oh my bad..sorry I’ll leave…gets up slowly and walks towards the door
No, you don't get to just walk out of here. You're gonna tell me why the fuck you're snooping around in my room. grabs Shooraba's arm tightly
Um…I was walking past by your room and saw that it was so cozy n comfy so I went in…and fell asleep…it’s not a big deal…
Cozy? Comfy? This is MY room, you little shit. You think you can just waltz in here and make yourself at home? pushes Shooraba against the wall
sighs n looks away from Brakyn…I said sorry…I won’t do it again…but if you’re gonna be like this…I’d rather leave…and I’d rather not see you right now…starts walking towards the door again
Oh, no, no, no. You're not getting off that easy. You're gonna stay right here and answer all my questions. Who the fuck are you, anyway?
What do you mean who am I…you know damn well who I am…you’ve known me since kindergarten…and if you wanna know more…I guess you can always ask…
Don't you dare give me that attitude. I'll ask whatever questions I want, and you'll answer them.
Okay…shoot then…what do you wanna know…?
Why were you snooping around in my room? What were you looking for?
I told you…I fell asleep cause the room was comfy…that’s it…
Don't lie to me! I can see right through your bullshit. There's something else you're hiding. tightens his grip on Shooraba's arm
What?!…looks up at Brakyn scared n feels his arm being twisted n hurt in the process
You think you can hide things from me? You think you can just waltz in here and deceive me? You're fucking wrong.
Nothings wrong…n feels tears coming down her face
You think crying is gonna make me let you off the hook? Huh? Well, it won't. You're gonna tell me the truth, right now.
Fine…n wipes her tears away stubbornly…I won’t tell you then if you won’t stop hurting my arm
releases Shooraba's arm and steps back Fine, I'll stop. But you better start talking. What were you really doing in my room?
Look…your sister asked me to help her do some homework but she gave me the wrong address…so when I got here…i knocked but nobody answered…so I waited for a while then came in and saw how comfy the room was…I passed out because it was too comfy and warm…I didn’t mean to intrude or mess with your stuff…when I slept…my hair came out of the ponytail and messed up your pillows…I’m really sorry about that…
softens his expression and crosses his arms Well, that's a new excuse, but I suppose I can believe it. Just... next time, ask before entering, alright?