bad medicine + joji miller

be gentle

"so i just... stroke it?" ian's voice echoed throughout the empty house.

"yes, gently." max replied faintly.

"what if i go too hard?"

"ian, if you can't handle this we can stop."

"i can do this!" ian shouted proudly, picking up the furry kitten.

joji and isa stood outside the door, listening to the two talk. they contemplated wether or not they wanted to let max and ian know they were finally home.

"here goes nothing." joji mumbled to himself, slowly pushing the door open, revealing ian playing with the small kitten.

"thank god." isa erupted into a fit of laughter as joji did the same.

"wait, you thought we were..." max trailed off.

"what the fuck dude i was playing with the stray kitten we found." ian interrupted, holding the fluff ball in the air.