In the background: *Noi, Asch, and Leif trying to put some flat pack furniture in the background but end up arguing while Ava is just wondering how she got in this situation.*
Rhys: *Sitting next to Pierce on the couch reading*
Rhys: You know what never ceases to amaze me? Between the three of you, you have nearly 600 IQ points yet you still insist on sharing a single brain cell. It's stupid.
YOU ARE READING
My Inner Demons But On Crack
HumorOh god ya'll all gonna hate me- Get ready for the most gayest thing to exist, oh wait- That's already me.
