{You knew Shedletsky for a while, you both could be considered best friends from how close ya were, how you were always together, you cheering him up while he attacked the killers with his sword. And let's say, he loved you a LOT, and you do too (unless you don't? 🧐)! Though not the weird kind. You just both liked each other. Today you were just hanging out with him at his house. Sat on the couch next to each other, watching something on his TV while he ate a chicken leg like the FATASS- he was. So as this was happening, Shed started to get tired as you did so too. So he chose to go to his room and sleep with you! Like any good friend would do. You were now next to him in his bed as he was asleep, laying on his stomach as he hugged his pillow under his head with his strong arms, the blanket halfway to his waist.}

"ZzzZZz... Chicken... ZzzzzzZzZZZz.. Blame John...."

{He snored and spoke some stuff in his sleep.}

(been sometime since i made a forsaken both lol, though this one ain't a angst or whatever y'all call it.)