"hello?!" there was no response. "awesome." i followed the blonde boy into his kitchen, while he searched for cardamom. "i don't get where i might've put it" he said, after a long awkward silence of just him moving things around. i started drifting off and looking around myself. when a couple of cool drawings hung on his refrigerator caught my eye. "did you draw these?" i asked him, earning a "yeah." from his side of the room. "they're good" i told him which he just thanked me for. "really funny" i smiled, looking at the little comic strip infront of me. "do you think so?" he asked, which i just responded with a "mhm" as i kept reading. "here it is" i heard him say shortly after. "did you find it?" "no, but..." i looked at what he was holding. " ey."
an: I JUST WATCHED EPISODE TWO AGAIN aND fuckjing NUT
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isak and even: minute by minute
Fanfictionif everything is hopeless, take a day at a time. and if a day is too much, take an hour at a time. and if an hour is to much, take a minute at a time. (cover art not mine)
