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| ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. SPOILER!!: The guy with the best hair! <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by Chelliephone "Well your Dad had SMART wisdom to share!" Which was true of every kernel he'd thus far gleaned from Adi during his time as Aryan's friend. The man was smart, and made good sense! Especially in instances such as this where he gave him the perfect words to back up his desire to overeat eat his fair share of food. At the brush of one of his curls, Drake went a bit cross eyed trying to see the spot as well, before he gave a small nod. "Do you think I'm accidentally only feeding my hair? Is that a thing? I know there are some minerals and and vitamins and uh.... other stuff that helps different things grow faster. Maybe everything I eat is just super fueling my hair!" Not that he particularly minded because he did like it longer, but he also hated having to sit through hair cuts. They always went too short and then he wasn't happy with it for at least a month. At the acquiescence from Ary, he just grinned widely at his friend before refocusing back on the task - glad that he did know and understand just how much Drake liked their set up too.
And honestly, putting together the set up itself was also fun. At least.... it would be when it went along without a hitch, which was almost in this case. Drake's sneeze though had in fact sent his own bed hurdling too fast towards his friends, and they did connect with a loud THUD, but to his immense relief it looked like there was no damage. The sudden contact just meant they weren't lined up as nicely as Drake would have liked. "..... Oops." He repeated, eying them. "Should we just fix the angle manu-" He paused in his question as he looked over at Ary's spot...
And didn't see him there??
Drake blinked for a moment before spinning around to look only then letting his eyes drift to the ground where his friend currently lay. "Oh!! I'm so sorry!!" He exclaimed, rushing over to offer him a hand so that he could help pull him up. "I just sneezed and lost control! I really didn't mean to scare you!"
Ary rolled his eyes playfully. “Of course you’d says that. Gives you an excuse to eats all the food.” But Drake was right: his dad was full of wisdom. The man had learnt a lot in his forty-ish years apparently. Ary hoped he could be as wise someday. He was further about to tease Drake about also eating enough for Ary when his friend asked him such a hilarious question that he doubled over, hands on his knees, and laughed. “I think thats makes sense. I mean, how else do we explain your big hair? It’s not likes you put on anys weights.” And Drake didn’t care about working out so. “Anyways. I likes your hair a lot the ways it is.” Plus, he liked Drake a lot. A lot.
There was another sound - a thud - that told him the beds had hit and that he was in no danger of injury. Ary let out a sigh of relief but did not immediately get up. It wasn’t until Drake’s frantic footsteps approached that he looked up, squinting slightly as though expecting dust caused by the earlier crash to come floating down. “It’s fine, I’m fine,’’ Ary assured, sitting up and then grabbing Drake’s hand. “That was a powerful sneezes though.” Just teasing! Rather than yanking himself up, he pulled Drake’s hand so that Drake could sit beside him. “It did no damage to yours hair, I thinks, which is goods.” |
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