Who:Roman and Em When:Weekend/evening Where:Romans place What: Hanging out, talking shit. who knows Rating:TBD. Cursing and stuff Status:Locked to them
Normally he never invited people over, at least he hadn't back home. Though that had more to do with Olivia being a cunt, and his lack of friends, then not wanting to. Though he knew enough about socializing to know that people actually wanting to come over? Was a fucking good thing. Which was why he'd gone all out, pizza and all the other shit. Good shit, more or less.
Lingering in the doorway as he waited for the other male. Cig dangling from his lips as he took a few drags. Before pushing off the door frame,easing the door open further. "Me casa, an' shit."He greeted,drifting further inside and flopping down on the couch. Not bothering to see if Em was following. "I got pizza, by the way. You can have Hawaiian right?"He questioned almost as an afterthought. Of course, he wasn't totally heartless. He'd gotten another kind, just in case.