howlofahale:

“—‘Course not! I have a better solution but you’re being hard to work with at the moment. Do you want the crumbs that are left or a new pie for yourself?”

[ Robyn pulled out a twenty and placed it on the table to slip to the other Beta. Once Aiden’s hand tapped the dollar, he instantly jabbed the fork forcefully into his hand— keeping it in place. Robyn smirked and leaned back on his seat. He slowly started to tap into is inner Uncle Peter. ]

                       ”And don’t assume this entire bill is yours, buddy. I want the change back.”

                        { The sound erupted from his throat, tearing through the room loud enough to wake the dead; pain shot up his arm as he clenched his fingers tightly into a ball, fork already flying across the room as he pushed himself away from the table. Aiden merely threw the other a look, slipping the twenty into his back pocket as he reached for his coat. } 

                     "You’re an asshole. A straight up asshole – you’re sleeping outside tonight.“