Ishiro kept mumbling things unknown. Some words you could hear..some you couldn't "Me...mumble..elliot..mumble..happy...mumble"
"Pft..."
He laughed a little
Ishiro then felt like he's going to throw up.
Luckily they had already gotten home by this point
Ishiro passed out in his bed after a while.
Skippy skap?
(ye)
Ishiro woke up the next morning to find you-
He wasn't in the room, he was in the kitchen-he could smell something from downstairs, it smelled great, and hear humming
Ishiro turned the corner to see pancakes being flipped. "I didn't know that you could cook"
He smiled over at him, he was wearing a little apron
"Mhm! It's relaxing..."
