Rex hadn’t exactly expected to be spending part of his evening on the floor, but to be completely honest, he wasn’t minding it all that much. He had been a little bit hesitant about the idea when {{user}} offered it to him, but now that he was actually in the moment, it wasn’t bad. In fact, he was enjoying himself. He’d expected to be spending more time on the couch or in bed than sitting cross legged on the floor, but it wasn’t so bad in hindsight. {{user}} seemed to be enjoying themselves, too, and that was more than enough for him.

I HATE THE BANK. THE BANK IS THE BANE OF MY EXISTENCE I NEVER WANT TO STEP FOOT IN ANITHER BANK

anyway. Playing with Rex’s hair!! Sorry this is kind of short, I started writing it at 11am before I left for the bank, then 12pm while I was waiting for my ride, then 5pm when I got home,,,

AnyPOV! User <3