hand sanitizer ;; ryden *completed*

;;o;;

the trip to the mall included stopping at mcdonalds and being stopped by a man literally screaming about caring what we think. "I strive to have a job like that one day," spencer sighs.

"a job likes what?"

"like that man! he's so confident in what he does."

"thats not a job, spencer," I sigh. spencer just huffs and walks faster. as a result, im forced to drag my lazy ass way faster than id prefer to walk. "at least you'll get to see dallon," I point out. a grin immediately comes to his face.

"and you'll get to see brendon," he laughs, shoving me slightly to the side as we walk into the mall. I end up crashing into a man with cargo shorts on (which makes me want to not apologize at all), but I apologize quickly before running towards spencer.

"why hello!" someone yells right as we walk into the store. dallon goes to hug spencer while I walk towards a coloful display case in the front.

"need any help?" brendon asks from behind me, far too close than i'd usually prefer.

"nope, brandon," I say. "im fine."

his pout makes me sigh and walk forward and hug him, which he takes as 'kiss ryan time.'

I hate feelings.