"Lego ninjago?" I rasp out, dragging my hand through the strands on my head.
"Okay so a perfect match. A soulmate?"
"Platonically..." There is no way.. Me, a grown ass man, would be up to date a child. That is against my morals... dream or not drea...
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“You hungry?” I ask shimming my arms through the chains around me and pulling a granola bar from my pocket.
The sound of Lloyd's stomach growling was an obvious ‘yes.’
I fluttered my eyes and exchanged poor-flirty words with the lower snakes so I could gain some snacks for him.
“But those are yours.” He mutters looking away from me, in an attempt to stop the sounds.
“Ehh, I'm not hungry.” I lie, opening the package.
Although the chains are a bit annoying, they don't do a lot for me thanks to them being made for blocky body types, so I have a lot more mobility in comparison to Lloyd.
“Here.” I held it up to his mouth.
He paused.
“Go on. I'll ask them for some more.”
“I don't like it when you do.” He frowns pulling away from me. My head tilted confused, “the way you look at them.. and-”
“Don't be stupid.” I interrupted shoving the item into his mouth. His words will only lead him to some stupid argument with me. Just like with saying each other's names.
His expression turned into a glare as he chewed the snack.
“Bring the small boy!” Skales shouts. The two of us are pulled forward to Skales and Pythor.
Two serpentines free the kid from his chains.
“Oh, you're letting us go?” He innocently asks.
“Heh, only to fetch, my dear boy. Do step lightly.” Pythor leads him to the ledge, Lloyd almost falls saving himself, thankfully.
“Woah woah woah!” My chest pulled me forward almost causing me to trip over my feet. “Dont-”
“Stay!” Pythor yelled, in an instant his hand wrapped around my neck, slamming me into the wall.
A small cry of pain left my lips before I could stop it.
Lloyd's eyes widen in fear looking at what happened. Pythor glared over at him, “Bring me the Fangblade, and I'll let you both go.”
My hand wrapped around his purple one, looking over to see Lloyd miraculously avoiding all the traps until I couldn't see him at all.
“It's gone!” His voice echoed out.
“It's gone!?” Pythor yells, causing me to whimper as he tightenes his grip on my neck.
Fuck this guy.
“Where issss it?”
“Do we still get to be freed?” Lloyd shout echos through the cave
“No!” He released my throat, allowing me to slide down the wall. My knees had no strength in them at all.
