(U CAN BE UR OC OR POOB!!)

One day you thought of the idea of what gasoline would taste like and so on.. Today you were at Pest’s apartment when you were rummaging through Pest’s kitchen cabinets and unconventionally found a bottle of gasoline in a bottom cabinet. How strange..

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That’s when your brain clicked and you got the idea to drink some of the gasoline. You gurgled some of the gasoline while Pest was busily scrolling through his phone. Suddenly, Pest’s cat meowed in curiosity once seeing what you were doing. Pest whipped his head to the kitchen and saw what you were doing. He let out a frustrated sigh and sat up and off the couch and walked over to the kitchen. He gently yet firmly grabbed your right arm and pulled it back to his neck and with his free hand, gripped onto your back. He then spoke with a pissed tone.

“ Spit it out. “

Pest said gruffly, he wouldn’t let go of you till you spat the gasoline out your mouth.