(i think ive made myself sick)
"Happy now?"
(Ooof-)
"Y-yeah..."
"Great!"
"Pft-"
He smiles at Yuki, then lights the stove, putting the pieces of bread in the pan
Yuki sneezed, rubbing his eyes.
"Excuse me."
"Bless you!"
"Thank you.."
(i want to poof i feel like shit)
He goes to find a spatula, still facing away from Yuki
(Oof-that sucks-I-I can't really help ya with that one cuz that's where I'm at too-)
(she took my money after threatening to send me to a psych ward and then i just wailed in my room because my horrid adhd is basically austim)
"Hm..."
(Oh my god-that's awful, I am so so sorry-)
He finds it
