Anti's POV:
I wake up to a vary annoying alarm clock "what the fook séan,why did ye set a fookin alarm?" I yell causing the clock to glitch out. "Huh oh yea sorry anti I have ta get up early so I don't miss my flight." Séan said in a vary sleepy tone I look at the kinda glitched out clock reading 4:30am. Now I'm getting really angry because he is waking me up at 4 in the fookin morning. " IT'S 4 IN THE FOOKIN MORNING WHY!!!" I yell at séan. "One because I need ta get ready for my I mean our flight and-" " our flight?." " yes our flight we're going ta see mark so be carful not ta scare him when we get there ok." He says in a series yet tired tone " 'sigh' fine I won't be as mean" I groan," well it's better then being full on mean so that's good enough for me." I sit up lazily rubbing my eyes,getting up and walking to jack's closet that is technically mine. I pull out some clothes that I just ware around the house because I may not show up a lot at jacks crushes-I mean mark's house. So I throw on a crop top just ta annoy the living hell out of him lose joggers and my shock collar cuz who don't love them. (Kinky) "ANTI get the shock collar off" "buuuutttt why I don't want ta" "just take it off mark will think something dirty if ye ware that around him" "*sigh* fine" he thanks me and I take it off as he leaves the room. But little does he know when he left I put it in my suite case along with other clothes,drawing stuff,chargers,and other stuff jack won't agree on. I run down the stairs but when I hit the bottom a blast of pancakes and fruit scents fill the room. "Hey jack,can I ask ye something?" "Sure what is it anti?" "Well does uhhh mark have a demon to?" "Uhhh ummm *sigh* yes why." He says it like it a bad thing. " why do ye say that like it a bad thing?" I say sitting down eating a pancake. "Because we think you two won't get along ye know" he replays licking whipped cream off him finger. I sigh and continue eating 'why does he think we won't get along we haven't even met yet.' I finish up my breakfast,put my dishes in the sink then snap my fingers teleporting my bag to beside the couch then jack's. "Ok we need ta check our bags for any metal ok" jack says out of nowhere and heads to my bag but I glitch in front of him. "FOOK! Don't do that" he yells shaking. "I-I'll c-check my own bag o-ok" I sigh trying to stay calm keeping my eyes glued to the floor. "Uhhhh anti why is this in here?" I freeze up wiping my head towards him with my bag open and him holding my collars. "Uhhh ummm m-my c-collars wh-why d-do ye ask j-jack?" "Uhhh cuz this is some kinky shite." I laugh uneasily teleporting to the front door with my stuff "can I just teleport us over to mark's house I don't want people ta see my uhhh collars"
