(In this, ur X but it’s your character instead) you walked down the hallway to fours room, it was the weekend and you wanted to give four a gift! Just to be nice. But as you cracked open the door, you saw four laying on his stomach with his finger in cake? He has a smirk and his finger swirled around in the cake frosting, that’s weird… but as if he read your mind, his head quickly turned to you with a straight face.

“Get out.”