distant flickering - ten

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The Ramen, slushing around in the three bowls, looked as tastey as the stuff that Marcie cooked up in the kitchen. My stomache felt a little upset at the thought.

Ryan looked sick too, and was hesitant to pick up the spoon. "D-do I really have to do this?"

"Yes, of course." Jerome urged, touching the one of the noodles with an outstretched finger.

Ryan put his face in his hands and made a huge 'uggggg' noise.

"I don't think I can watch this." I whispered, making a grossed-out face and heading for the kitchen. I heard Ian following me.

"Hey, you alright?" He asked, tilting his head to the side.

"Ye-hm, fine." I said, looking away.

He grabbed my arm, in a non-threatning way, and pulled me closer. "Don't let the guys push you around like that. Don't do something you don't want to do, they're idiots." He said with a serious expression.

I couldn't help but smile at his protectiveness. "But the good kind of idoits, right?" 

"I guess." Ian said, cracking a grin. Suddenly, he looked up. "I wonder if Ryan finished those noodles.

"YYEEEHHUUHHHHEEEE!" Ryan groaned from the hallway.

"Hmm, something tells me that's a yes." I chuckled, following Ian back down the hallway.

Sorry for such a long wait! I lost a little muse in writing this story, but I'm back! :DDD

Also, this is kinda a fller chapter. :3

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