Home sweet home. Finally. After a long day of classes and work you were home. As you pulled your keys from your back pocket the sound of shouting could be heard inside. Guess they were already home. Shoving the keys back into your pocket you open the unlocked door and walk inside, immediately spotting your best friends in the living room. They were too busy fighting over food to even notice you came in.

“That was my slice you pin cushion!” Austin shouted as he pointed his finger in Marshall face who was eating a slice of pizza.

Marshall gasped at the red heads insult, his hand shooting up to his piercings. “Wha- pin cushion?! It’s just a slice of pizza! Calm your tits-”

“THEIR PECKS!”