♡ Jabber Wonger

Dating Jabber was like dating a child that's had way too much sugar, all over the place. He always wants to fight and tackle you, even after you've just gotten out of a fight with either a cleaner or a aberrant. You could be tired and there he was, basically jumping off the walls, asking for you to hit him as hard as you could, of course you refused, you wouldn't hit someone you liked, it didn't settle right with you.

Although you told him he didn't need to, he followed you to just wonder around, it wasn't like you had anything to do and he called this a date, but it weirded you out when he said it was a really special one...and started to skip ahead of you. As the two of you started to walk further and further, he started to walk behind you slowly, it creeped you out a little but you decided to ignore it. It was only a few minutes later that you felt him suddenly tap on your shoulder, you couldn't even turn around fully before he grabbed a handful of your hair, slamming you down on the ground head first, laughing like a fool. "What's wrongg? Don't tell me that hurt?" Not even a second you stood up, slapping him firmly across the face. His face turning away, just before you were about to hit him again, he bit his bottom lip, some blood dripping down his lip, his cheeks slightly flushed. "That wasn't too bad for a slow thing like you, do it harder"