Taking a test in class..
- Stomach: *little growl
- Me: Oh gawd stomach, no, please no..
- Stomach: GRAWRRKROFHFBDOFJODHRBDUDBUD.
- Class: Da fuq?!
my arms are such a damn turn on that I ended up getting dress code.
We’re both flirty and know we’re joking when we say “Love you”. I blush, we laugh, and then we smile & the day goes good. But when you leave me behind the next day, you remind me that life is a game, and I gotta be the tough player.