Perfect love

Don't

"West," I say turning around, still laying on the floor and putting my head on his lap.

"Hm?"

He looks down and a slight blush appears on his cheeks.

"Please, suffocate me," I say, holding up my jacket.

"Uh... What?" he asks, a shocked expression forming on his face.

"I need you to suffocate me." I shake the jacket, trying to get him to grab it.

"No," he says, trying to hold in his laughter.

Just then Mark catches up to us.

"I swear I'll do anything, West, please suffocate me, I'll do anything!" I beg.

"Hey! Guys...?" Mark says, as he approaches us, "What's going on?"

"Hey, Mark, long time, huh?" West greets him.

"Hey, Kisumi! Yeah, how've you been!" he says excitedly, hitting their forearms as a greeting.

"It's gone well, you know. At least up until now, since she wants to turn me into a murderer," he answers, looking down at me.

"It's not murder if I'm fine with it," I huff.

"Why do you wanna die-?"

"Are you kidding me?"

We all look up and see a pretty angry Jude.

And by that I mean a visible pissed Jude.

Not a pretty and angry Jude.

Though that could also be true.

Okay, what the fuck, Shiori.

But yeah. Yay.

Of course he had to appear right now.

Cause I mean, what's luck? Never heard of her.

Not ONCE.

IN MY FUCKING LIFE.

Gaining mental stability again, back to Jude.

"Okay, you know what, Kisumi? After you suffocate her, I wanna go next," Mark says, looking down at him.

"Shiori, what the... Why is he here?" Jude asks going down the slope.

He stops a few feet from us and stares down.

"He actually just got here," I say from under my jacket.

I press it against my face, thinking that maybe if I can't see them, they'll disappear.

"Bullshit."

"I-it's true. I can assure you that," West intervenes.

"Then he can leave just as fast."

"Dude, you're messing your chances even more," Mark chuckles.

"Whatever, Shiori, let's go," he says, grabbing my wrist and pulling me up.

Just before he drags me completely I hold on to West's shirt.

"No."

"Shiori, come on. Stop being childish," Jude pulls again.

"I think she said no."

West pulls on the arm Jude is holding and takes it out of his grasp, pulling me to his chest, arms around me.

I feel my body start to slight heat up.

"Yeah, I think I heard the same," Mark adds.

"She doesn't seem too comfortable there," Jude points out.