General RP Damnit, He’s Hot! (Firestarter)

Derek remains silent and continues to breathe slowly for a moment before getting up from the bed and walking out of the room. Derek had gotten a little annoyed at Kalin's attitude towards his joke, but he also didn't want to make things bigger by fussing over it. Derek walks out to his kitchen and pours a glass of scotch before leaning against the counter and sipping it slowly.
 
Kalin blinks and looks at him, “That’s what you’re upset about?” He huffs, grumbling, “I thought I pissed you off or something— or like- I dunno-“ He grumbles softly. He presses his face into Derek’s shoulder, “The joke was fine. It didn’t bother me.”
 

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