chiimado
"It's a bag. With stuff in it." Knife said, handing it to Fan.
Hesitantly, Fan reached over and peeked inside. His eyes went wide. "Muffins?" he whispered, as if he'd discovered a lost treasure.
"They were buy-one-get-one-free," Knife lied, the words coming easily. It was a safe lie. A plausible deniability lie. "I couldn't eat both. Didn't want it to go to waste."
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When a hyper-analytical boy and an emotionally stunted stoner end up being roommates, they start to develop an awkward relationship where they're both in love but scared.
TW for dr*g use, sm0king, s3x.