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I Know About Popular (Cirava x Reader)

       Tonight's moon was high over head and following you closely as you strolled up to Cirava's hive. They had specifically told you not to come already dressed up, so you just put on whatever was comfiest. Not that moisturewave wear was uncomfortable exactly. Tonight was going to be special and you were about to get all dolled up. Well, as dolled up as someone can be within the confines of the aesthetic. Your mind wandered, briefly, on the implications of moisturewave formal wear. The sound of your knocking against the door was crisp in the evening air. 

" hey dude you made it lmao " Cirava pulled you into a side hug before letting you step into the front room.  

"As if I would miss this, " you stretched and yawned, " What do we need to do first?" 

" im almost done down here" Two large bags of confetti were sat next to Cirava's streaming set up. There was a big banner stretched across the back wall, and what smelled like a cake baking. You hadn't really taken Cirava to have the same decorating tastes as a mom getting the house ready for her six year old's birthday party. And it was sadly bereft of a bouncy house.  

"Looks good." 

" its just what i could get together lmao, " They shrugged again, " maybe get dressed" 

You walked up the stairs. The wall that was previously adorned with photos of Cirava with their old friends was now more or less bare. Two stray pieces of abstract art attempted to fill the void, but it was still apparent.  Maybe you should get a picture of the two you printed so that they can hang it up. 

Cirava's room was a mess of boxes, clothes, and plastic bags. You cleared a path for yourself from the stairs to the closet. Then you decided to carry some of the shredded paper and plastic downstairs to the trash. 

' while i'm at it, ' you thought to yourself, " I should probably also clear a path to Rava's recooprecoon"  That path was almost cleared until a couple of boxes fell over. You didn't stack them very well. 

Sweat beaded down your back as you put the last box inside of the slightly larger one. You looked around at Cirava's living space. Absolutely spotless. Hand on your hips you looked over your achievement, pride swelling in your chest. Man. You were getting really good at this.  Cirava's footsteps came up the stairs. 

"dude are you ready yet - " they stopped talking as they saw what you did to their room. 

" Just give me a minute, I can get dressed really fast." 

" uh dude" 

You stopped mid step on your way to Cirava's now very organized closet. 

"What?" 

" i didnt ask you do that lmao" 

A smile spread across your face. 

"You didn't need to ask, I'm more than happy to help!"  You were proud of yourself, look at how much you got done! It didn't even take you that long. The pride in your chest faltered as you saw Cirava's face fall. 

"yeah but like " they crossed their arms, " i didnt ask you to do that" 

The room falls silent for a few minutes. You thought there was going to be more to that. 

Finally Cirava added, " kinda weird to just do that lmao"  

You hugged your sweater closer to your body. Being put on the spot like that made you feel weird. Usually you came to Cirava to just be chill and vibe. 

"Do...do you want me to put it back?" 

" just get dressed dude"  You could still feel the annoyance radiating off of Cirava  as they walked back down the stairs. Digging back through their closet you put on what you thought was at least stylish enough for attending some sort of celebration. At least you thought you looked good.