No.
-puts hand to stop him-
That is not what i meant and you know this Kyle.
It was better for you not to get into my work.
-lips quirk up slightly-
.....Fine. I can not make you do anything, well i can but i wont.
-reaches in pocket and takes out a gun,sets it on the table-
....
-then takes out paper and scribbles his number down, putting it on the other side of the gun-
One or the other.

You could have at least written...
-mutters, watches-
....
-looks at the gun, then the number-
........
I...What's the number for?

No.
-shrugs-
My number, my private one.
Again, its your choice.

-stares-
What's stopping me from taking the number and finishing things off later?
-sad-

Nothing.
Im trusting you.
-takes the coffee when its put on the table, sips-

-thinking, long and hard-
....
-takes the note, shoves it roughly into his pocket-
.....doesn't mean i forgive you.
-mutters, drinks his own coffee-

Did not expect it too.
-amused,takes gun and puts it away-
Now tell me of your woes. Im not needed until tomorrow.

-sighs-
I'm gay. My parents kicked me out.
That's about 85% of it.
-hurts-
The rest is...everything...else...
-sad-

-snorts-
Your mom is a beetch.
Always has been, i got to see through my grave when i died you know.
-rolls eyes, leans in and whispers-
The beetch said i deserved it for bringing her baby boy into my job.
-leans back and chuckles-
You have a place to say yes?

-listens-
Yeah....
....-sad-
-shakes head-
No...
Was staying with Stan...but now even he isn't talking to me...
-tears up again-

-nods-
You will stay with me.
-shakes head-

What?
You barely know me!
For all you know I could have grown up to be a serial killer...
-looks at-
And you're just...deciding I should stay with you?

I am sure i could take you down if needed be.
-nods-
After all, i did grow up to be a serial killer.
-chuckles, and puts money down-
Come.
Time to go home.

-swallows hard-
Okay...
-stands-
....
-trembling, basically just going through the motions of walking, still feeling pretty bad-

-leads him to a sort of rundown looking apartment, flicks away his cig and walks up the stairs-
Good.
-leads him to the door and opens it, the inside isnt great but its clean-

-looks around, stands awkwardly-
A-are you sure it's okay?
If I stay here?