May 11, 2016
ANON WHO SAID YOU CUTE NEED GLASSES
Butthurt, aren’t you?
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ANON WHO SAID YOU CUTE NEED GLASSES
Butthurt, aren’t you?
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Am i adorable too? SAY IT
I’m sorry… who are you, again?
not a question but puT SOME CLOTHES ON
WASN’T IT YOU WHO SAID THERE WAS NO PROBLEM WITH ME NAKED AROUND THE ROOM? BECAUSE I AM PRETTY SURE IT WAS.
why you always left your wet towel on MY bed?
Because leaving it on MY bed would be stupid, don’t you think? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
why do you snore so much
Excuse you, you’re the one who sleeps with your mouth open and wakes yourself with your own snore. Do not come here to blame it on me, Andureeh!
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who the ‘f’ are you?
( @markxyf )
It's been a few months since the new school year started and since then Jackson hadn't had a roommate. This wasn't completely surprising, honestly—and he was growing way too used to have a room just for himself.
That's obviously the reason why he keeps walking around his room just wearing his boxers after taking a shower, still drying his hair with the white towel when he leaves the bathroom and steps into the room...
Only to find the door room open.
And a stranger standing there with bags around him.
Instinctively, he covers his upper body (or so he tries)—like no one ever saw him the way he came to this world around the locker room, but who are we to discuss with his logic?
"What are you doing in my room?" Though the question sounds almost rude, his tone is actually surprised.