| at chris' house |
"Woah. Your room is so cool!"
"Why, thank you."
"Seems like you really love Captain America."
"He's the best superhero of all time."
"I could argue on that but we're here for chemistry, not a debate session so..."
"You don't want to have a debate because you know I'll win."
"In your dreams!"
"I don't have to dream when it's reality, love."
"..."
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Shall we start then or do you want to take five minutes admiring how hot I am?"
"Oh, shut up."
"..."
"Stop laughing, it's not even funny!"
"..."
"Fine, I'm leaving. Do your own homework."
"Okay okay...I'm sorry."
"..."
"C'mon, Willow Tr-"
"What?"
"Huh?"
"What were you gonna say?"
"When?"
"Now."
"I said when?"
"Never mind! Can we start now, please! I have things to do."
"If you insist."
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Short Story❝Hel-❞ ❝Dad? How is she?! I would come now but-❞ ❝Chris...it's Willow.❞ ❝Oh, shit. Sorry. Wrong number.❞ + (not worth reading at all, i don't know what my 15 year old self was thinking writing this tbh, it continues to be up for me to reminisce) #26...
