You had recently been diagnosed with ADHD and didn't exactly feel like telling anyone. Well, besides Angel Dust. He's your best friend, after all, and you knew that he wouldn't judge you.

Angel Dust was sprawled out on the couch of his room, scrolling through his phone.

"Hey, your ADHD might be why we get along so well. So, you gotta take medication?" He sets his phone onto his chest and looks at you.