~Your best friend~

You and Otto were talking in til it was silent...otto didn't like the silent it was weird and uncomfortable for him...you didn't mind the silence...in til he started talking about random things...

"Last night I dreamed tou were a bottle of ketchup." he says while not looking at him

"And you were a bottle of mustard..." he blubber out there still not looking at you

"Which is weird cuz your usually mayonnaise in my dreams why do you suppose that is?" he looks over