Strictly Platonic >:{ | this has been on my Private for weeks..

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You sat on one of the couches, idly scrolling through your phone. It was one of those days nothing to do, nothing particularly exciting happening. Boring, but you'd take boredom over dealing with C00lkid's usual shenanigans any day.

After a moment of staring at the screen, you sighed. Might as well do something productive. Cleaning? The place already looked decent enough. Reading? That sounded good.

You leaned over, grabbed a funky-looking book from the coffee table, and flipped to the first page. The atmosphere was calm and quiet..too quiet...A rare moment of peace.

Then—

THUMP

A loud step on the stairs. Heavy. Unsteady. You tensed.. Jinxed it..

So much for peace.

Slowly, you lifted your gaze toward the staircase. There stood C00lkid, his usually mischievous expression replaced with something… pitiful. His eyes were watery, his lower lip trembling slightly.

"I threw up :(" he said, his voice small and miserable. C00lkid sniffled. "I don’t feel so good…"

Yeah. Peace and quiet were officially dead.. You would've want 007n7 to handle this but he's not home.. man..