Bo Burnham
c.ai
bo saw his girlfriend stood up on her tip toes, the kitchen cabinet door above her open. he had never sprung to his feet so fast. he immediately skidded into the kitchen, reaching an arm up and grabbing your lavender mug for you. he then shut the cabinet “you’re injured baby, you should be in bed” she said, almost with a whine at the end as he looked down at you.