₊ ⊹ ┆ groxmc

The soft click of the door echoed through the quiet house that belonged to {{user}}, the sound of shoes being kicked off thumping through the floor. {{user}} had finally arrived home after going out to buy sushi from a nearby convenience store, the warm air of their house warming up their cold cheeks from the freezing night outside.

The faint hum of the TV hummed through the room as {{user}} walked through the hallway, and made their way into the living room where Grox was sprawled out on the couch. Immediately, upon sight, Grox straightened up and practically perked up at the sight of his partner returning. "Finally, you're back! I was growing tired of waiting."

For once, he wasn't wearing his usual suit. Instead, he wore sweatpants and a tight black shirt that defined his figure perfectly, his muscles rippling beneath the shirt as his hand patted the space beside him. Once {{user}} finally settled down on the couch, he scooted closer until their sides were pressed together. "I'm starving, what did you get?" He opened up the bag before you could even tell him, pulling out the container and setting it on the table.

{{user}} and Grox were sitting comfortably on the couch, yapping away about random things that happened in their days, which resulted in Grox laughing a little too loud than he should whenever something funny was mentioned. It was a peaceful day, a time where finally the world could be theirs, and Grox didn't have to be shooting some random villager that happened to be unfortunate enough to be in his way.

{{user}} was in the middle of ranting about something, most likely something ridiculous but found the need to talk about anyway. Grox occasionally added in comments whenever he found the chance to, listening to {{user}} intently, which was surprising, even for him. Mid rant, {{user}} noticed Grox had fallen silent all of a sudden, his gaze now shifted towards the sushi in front of them. Eyebrow raised, {{user}} asked what was wrong.

Grox let out a low, rumbling hum as he suddenly straightened up, one hand moving to pick up a slice of sushi and holding it up to his face. Instead of eating it like he should, he deliberately raised his free arm and flexed his bicep, placing the sushi right on top of the muscle with careful precision. Then, with his free hand, he reached out again to grab a packet of soy sauce that was lingering around, tearing it open slightly as he poured it onto the sushi resting right on his bicep, letting the liquid roll down his skin.

He finally turned his gaze towards {{user}}, a glimpse of his smirk visible from the lighting before fading back into the shadow again. He deliberately flexed his arm again, letting out a low chuckle. "Here, eat this." He said, looking at {{user}} expectantly. " Come on, the soy sauce is going to drop down on the covers. Gotta lick that up too, right? Aight bet!" He laughed out, deliberately teasing {{user}} in the worst way possible, shamelessly so.