Y/n l/n is a rather odd girl. With a lack of social skills, dark humor, witty sarcasm yet not understanding sarcasm, and a massive love for dogs, she's not like everyone else. Her memes are ironic and her depression is chronic, yet she keeps on goin...
Here's a cute ass outfit ur wearing in this chapter (of course u can alter things if u want lmao)
(Also we stan tall girl appreciation in this house, tall girls are cuties)
Have a fucking 🅱️op
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When you wake up, you feel someone next to you.
"...what...." Then you remember last night's events.
"Sho it washn't a dream....." you mumble, still pretty sleepy. He's asleep, so you do what feels natural.
Running a hand through his hair. What the fuck, it's so soft. What does he use??? It's so fluffy you wanna just bury yourself in it and sink away from your problems.
Then he wakes up.
"What the hell are you doing...." He says, also pretty sleepy.
"How is your hair so soft???" Now you're more awake.
"What do you mean???" Awww he's so adorable!!!
"Your hair. How's it so soft???" You ask and he just shakes his head.
"It's just like that, why are you so obsessed with it?" He doesn't seem to realize that his hair being THIS soft is a miracle that must be shared with the world.
"ITS SO FLUFFY!!!!! KACCHAN YOU'RE SO ADORABLE!!!!!!!" You squeal and he hides a smile.
"You're the one obsessing over hair, you weirdo." He mumbled, turning over and pulling the blanket over him.
And then you realize how fucking nasty your hair looks and cringe.
"I'm gonna like. Take a shower, my hair feels nasty right now and I hate it. I'll be out anywhere from 15 minutes to ten business days." You say and he just waves you off.
Awww he's so adorable when he's sleepy.
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Once you're out, you come back to your room to see that he's no longer there.
But just to be sure and avoid any embarrassing moments, you call out his name to be sure.
