Jett had found Mal and taken him alll the way back home. That was normal for an adult, right? Well, it didn't fucking matter. That was where they were now.
He parked his car and bound up to the door, unlocking it and opening it wide for Malek to enter. "Welcome, awkward little Dragon. Do not wonder; there are things here not meant for the eyes of the young."
Malek paused when he reached the door, he looked around for a minute before entering. In all honesty he didn't feel very welcome. He barely knew this guy, like why the hell did Malek even follow him. All he said was his name was Jett and a friend of Lae's, and that he was going to help him be smooth. "Uhhh you know I'm likely older than you right?" He sighed and moved to Jett, closing the door behind him "Alright. First I wanna know how you know Lae and why your helping me"
"Not legally you aren't. " Jett winked at Malek, closing and bolting the door behind them.
The home was decorated well and neat. A large screen television was visible from the entrance walkway; a kitchen was visible through an arch at the left and a hallway to the right leading to a series of rooms.
Jett ushered Malek into the living room before he bothered to explain anything. "I'm Lae's friend. Believe I already said that? And I'm helping you because the thought amuses me, also because I don't want a little Dragon girl running into my arms sobbing again. Really ruins my day, y'know?"
"And ohmygawd, how fucking cute that you think you're calling the shots! Sit the fuck down and shut up for a second." He cupped his mouth and called out down the hall. "Yo, Jeje, I have someone over. You better be presentable!"
Malek sighed "I'd like not having Lae cry as well. I do admit I am.....rusty. I haven't had a girlfriend in so long. So you know what. Fine. Teach me how to be smooth Jett." Malek quickly sat down and looked down the hall before turning his head to Jett. He didn't want to ask anything again unless he felt it absouletely nessacary.
Ugh, why was Jett even yelling at him? Even though he had just woken up from a nap; his tired body did not want to get out of bed for anything. Apparently though, he needed him for something. He hadn't heard what exactly, which only troubled him more. "Okay!" He shouted back, though it wasn't like he was that far away. Knowing his boyfriend, it was probably time for him to start cooking, or maybe he wanted to marathon one of their weirdly sick shows. Either way, he didn't put too much thought into it before he rolled out of bed and opened the door.
Rubbing his eyes, he didn't even consider what he was wearing. It was rare now, for Jett to invite anyone over; well at least when it wasn't pitch black outside. Coming to the living room, he came up to Jett in a maid's outfit. Though, it took him a few seconds to realize that no, they were not alone; this meant that Jeong should not have been wearing whatever he wanted. Eyeing the other person, he shrieked before hiding behind one of the pieces of furniture. Slowly pulling off a blanket from the back of the couch, he wrapped it around himself, before exhaling and sitting. "Hi."
Rubbing his eyes, he didn't even consider what he was wearing. It was rare now, for Jett to invite anyone over; well at least when it wasn't pitch black outside. Coming to the living room, he came up to Jett in a maid's outfit. Though, it took him a few seconds to realize that no, they were not alone; this meant that Jeong should not have been wearing whatever he wanted. Eyeing the other person, he shrieked before hiding behind one of the pieces of furniture. Slowly pulling off a blanket from the back of the couch, he wrapped it around himself, before exhaling and sitting. "Hi."
Jett huffed, not at all humiliated by Jeong's entrance. "I did say be presentable, didn't I? Miiiiight wanna get dressed, babe, but I wouldn't worry too much, I don't think Malek swings our way. Do you Mally?" He gave Malek's back a quick pat before jumping to his feet and pacing in front of the Dragon boy.
"Jeje, we'll be teaching this boy how to get the babes and the boobs. He's terrible at it. Even managed to make a girl cry, can you fucking believe that? Made her run off sobbing. Now, I wanna hear that story from you, Mally, tell me your side."
Malek sighed and waved to Jeong. "Wow I didn't think I could ever had felt worse for doing that to Lae but anything is possible. Okay so at first Lae said that we couldn't be together and I respected that, but well, then she was about to kiss me and I thought she wanted to be with me even though her father said to stay away. So I decided to flirt a little bit, you know say that maybe she wanted to be something more. But then she ran away." Malek looked down in shame as he spoke.
Jeong puffed out his cheeks out and glared at Jett. He made sure that he was covered fully, as he was already comfy having the large blanket all around him. "Okay but-" He said before Malek started to talk. The half tiger listened intently to his words, wondering how someone could possibly get that messed up on signals. "Well if she said no then don't try to get all in her stuff." His left ear twitched a few times as he tried to add more input. "Girls are confusing, that's why I don't date them." With a nod, he felt as if his point was clear. "It's called talking. You have to sit down and ask her what she really wants. Don't assume. That's when you can get kicked in the you know what for being rude."
Jett laughed as Mal finished up his story. "Shit, so she really didn't leave anything out. Okay, well --" He paused as Jeong went on to give his advice. Jett's expression went deadpan. "I can already tell how this night it going to go. Well, for the record, I disagree one hundred percent with Jeong. You already talked to Lynn; it seems, and she told you one thing and did another."
"Alright....well I'm sorry Mr....uh......JeJe? But I gotta go with Mr. Jett on this one. I mean he also knows Lae and I bet he does know she is a little......different, compared to most girls." Malek didn't want to be rude and call her something insulting. "All though I have to agree with Mr. Jett I do know my flirting abilites need some improments. I mean I come from a time where near all marriages were set up by parents and you were considered very lucky to live to see your fiftieth birthday so yea. There is that."