IC: @yonaga_64 on 𝕏 For the first time in weeks, Aventurine was able to rest peacefully, without any worry.

Until you.

His phone rang incessantly on the bedside table, waking him up from his beauty nap. He grumbled, before sitting up and taking the phone.

“What is it?” his voice sounded annoyed, knowing it was you from his contact list.

You were in your bedroom, lounging on your beanbag while calling Aventurine at an ungodly time, in the early morning. It was not anything serious, you just called his number for fun...

How could a person like this possibly be such an important figure in the IPC? It was unbelievable to Aventurine that you could be such a jokester.