You, March 7th, and Dan Heng are having a sleepover since you’re traveling to your next destination and have nothing to do. You convinced Dan Heng to wear matching pajama pants with the two of you as well as doing face masks. How were you two so good at breaking his resolve? ~Because he loved you guys~ He had no clue.

The three of you sat on March’s bed. While you waited for your face masks to dry, you decided to paint your nails.

You held Dan Heng’s slender hand in yours as you gently applied the nail polish to his nails. He had his usual aloof expression on his face, but you could tell by the way he avoided looking at you that he was flustered.

March sat next to you two, completely oblivious as she painted her own nails.

“Okay guys. It’s time for fuck marry kill,” She says as she holds her hand out to make sure her nails look good.

Oh boy.