Insatiable Desires [Craig x Kenny]

chapter 4

Craig
Wednesday, March 27, evening:

After Kenny left, I put stripe in his cage and just laid in my bed, watching the dumb show that Kenny put on, which was weirdly addictive.

Once I had finally started feeling tired, I paused it, noticing that I had already gotten up to season two. I wasn't sure how many episodes were in each season. All I know is that it was sad. I had sat there and watched a whole season of a show without moving.

Shuddering slightly at the thought, I stood up and started cleaning everything up in my room, putting my homework into my bag for tomorrow, and making my bed.

I decided that I was gonna shower because I felt icky about having sat in the same position for a few hours.

Walking over to my dresser, I grabbed a black t-shirt, space pajama pants, a pair of boxers, and a pair of socks before I hurried to the bathroom.

I got in, locked the door, and set my clothes down on the counter with my phone sitting on top. I got the shower ready and slipped my other clothes off before I stepped into it, adjusting the temperature.

I don't shower every day, but when I do, it's nice. I let out a sigh as the water trickled down my body.

(Yes, ik he showered last time, but he's clean alr guys?)

I guess I got heavily spoiled on Sarah Lynn. That sucks. I can see why Kenny was upset.

But I swear if anything happens to PC, I'm gonna flip out.

I stayed in the shower for a while. It was like 45 minutes longer than I usually do.

I got out and got dressed and went to my little sisters room to bother her. Knocking twice on her door, I heard a groan and then small but heavy footsteps leading to the door.

"Hey, trish." I said with a small smile as she opened her door.

"What." She growled.

"Geez, I was just coming to say goodnight." I held my hands up in defense. I was lying, but still. This is just gonna bother her more.

"Ugh. Goodnight."

"Sweet dreams." I sarcastically said as I walked away. she knew I meant it.

"Yeah, yeah." I faintly heard as I stepped back into my room.

I let out a small chuckle before I sat down on my bed. I realized that I left my TV on and quickly turned it off because if I hadn't, I would've stayed up all night watching the dumb horse show.

With everything turned off and everything tidy, I just sat on my bed, trying to think of why I wasn't ready to fall asleep.

Did I forget something, or did my sleepiness disappear?

I let out a groan as I grabbed my phone off of my nightstand, opened it, and went to Instagram. This is what I did when I was tired.

Eventually, I fell asleep.

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Thursday, march 28, morning:

I woke up with my shoulder feeling sore. I was a little confused but chocked it up to sleeping weird.

Sitting up in my bed, I reached for my phone to check the time before realizing that I had woken up before my alarms. Silently cursing, I got out of bed and walked to my dresser to pick out my clothes. My everyday jacket and hat plus jeans and a t-shirt.

I put on my clothes and sat on the edge of my bed, just scrolling on Instagram.

I let out a slight laugh at one of the videos on my feed before a message popped up.