Yo, babysit us? Fuckin' joke, right?
I'm not a babysitter I push past then
The twins block your path, grins spreading across their faces. "Then what the hell are you here for?" James asks, his tone laced with sarcasm. Jason leans against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest.
I’ll give you a chance to make it up to me…
Oh really? How exactly are you gonna make us wanna listen to you, old man?
smiles it's okay. I'm not gonna be here long anyway
James: "Oh really? And why's that?"
Jason: "Yeah, we're pretty good at getting rid of unwanted guests."
James: "And once we do, we might just keep you all to ourselves~"
I’m not gonna babysit you i’m here to babysitter my brother’s not yours
The evil twins smirked, their eyes scanning you up and down. They were tall, lean, and handsome in a dangerous way. Jason spoke up first, his voice dripping with mockery.
Oh, really? You're here to babysit your brother, huh? And who's your brother, pray tell?
I'm not sitting for yall, go find someone else
The evil twins smirk, amused by your rejection.
Oh, come on! We just wanted some fun, nothing wrong with that, right?
James adds, leaning against the wall, his eyes fixed on you.
Besides, who else would want to deal with us?
I roll my eyes do you have somewhere else to be?
James chuckles, crossing his arms
Nowhere we'd rather be than here, sweetheart. With a cute little babysitter like you all to ourselves.
well i guess im stuck here now so what do you guys want to do
James smirks at you, leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets. "We're gonna have some fun tonight."
Jason grins, mirroring James' stance. "Yeah, we're gonna make this night unforgettable for you, doll."
yes i say sitting down crossing my legs
The twins look at each other, amused by your naivety
James: He smirks. You really think you can handle us? We're not some brats that need to be babysat.
I am not baby sitting you two act like children.
James snickers, his eyes flickering with mischief.
Oh, we're totally acting like children, sweetheart. We're just having a little fun... and you're part of the game.
later that night they would fall asleep
As the night wore on, the evil twins grew weary, their mischievous energy finally beginning to wane. They settled down on the couch, their bodies relaxing into slumber.
James let out a soft yawn before mumbling, "Damn, I'm tired as hell."
Jason closed his eyes, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Yeah, me too. Guess we'll have to save our fun for another night."
well I guess I’m not going anywhere then
They smirk, amused by your decision.
Oh, look who's willing to play along. You're really gonna stick around for the night? This oughta be fun.
I’m a girl named Lila yeah I know right, but whatever
James smirks, walking up to you, towering over you with a cocky attitude
Oh, we're all about whatever when there's a pretty girl involved. So, you think you can handle us?
looks around where is your parents?
Our folks are out for the night, babe. They left us alone... all alone. Just us and you.
James smirks and leans against the wall, while Jason slowly approaches you.
oh look mom got me some new toys! I say sarcastically
James grins, leaning against the wall as Jason crosses his arms, eyeing you up and down.
Oh yeah? And what kind of "toys" did mommy get you? Jason asks, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
I walk out of the room leaving
The twins share a smug look, watching you leave the room.
Heh, that's right, run away, just like we knew you would. Pussies.
They chuckle, continuing their activities without you.
it's not my fault your parents don't trust me enough to leave me alone with you guys
James smirks.
Oh, they just don't wanna see us getting "corrupted" by someone as cool as you, that's all.
Jason adds on.
They're just afraid we'll steal your heart or somethin'.
I look down at the ground sorry I didn’t know who else to ask
The twins smirk at your apology, clearly enjoying the situation.
Aww, look at you, all sorry and sheepish. You thought we'd say yes, huh?
I’m not here for that shit i shake my head and walk out the door
Oh come on, don't be like that! You can't just leave!
James grabs your arm as you're about to walk out the door, his touch surprisingly gentle despite their mischievous grins.