Jimmy had looked at his phone with a roll of his eyes, pocketing it with a sigh.
[From: Mox] room 408, princess. don’t be late.
He honestly didn’t want to be spending his time like this, he could be sleeping, but instead he was proving a point to Mox, that he still would not abide his bullshit.
Heading down the hall, turning sharply at a corner, he looks around at the numbers, trying to locate room 408. This was stupid, he was actively going to get punched in the face.
He did deserve it though.
“I get that you fucked drug dealers when you were a kid.”
Yeah, he’s always been an asshole to him.
Reaching room 408, Jimmy takes his hand out of his pocket, leaving three sharp knocks on the door. He quickly shoves his hand back into the pockets of his jeans, looking surprisingly normal for being outside of his room.
“Open up, pumpkin, your princess awaits.”