[F4 lounge post]

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[in which we have private F4 times]

Comments

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[amuuuuused]

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

Do you have a death wish, stupid?

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Maybe.

[reaching over and fixing the curls]

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*swats at*

You don't know how to fix them right.

[bookoverflowers]

[inclining his head and putting his hands in his pockets]

You do it then.

[lordoverflowers.livejournal.com]

...

By myself?

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No one else is around.

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Myself?!

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Then come back over here and let me fix it.

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...

*stands in front of. curse your tallness*

If you mess it up I'll kill you.

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Mmhmm.

[fuss fuss fuss]

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Make sure none are in the middle of my forehead!

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Right, right.

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OW, WATCH IT. ARE YOU TRYING TO PULL IT OUT?!

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Noisy, noisy. You left it all tangled.

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Tch, you're probably doing it on purpose.

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[for that you just get a look. continuing to fix curls]

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*...I see that :|*

Hurry up so I can kill you.

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Why are you killing me?

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Because I want to.

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Mmm.

[there, done]

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...

Sit.

[bookoverflowers]

[we're still by that rock, right? sitting]

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*steps behind and starts picking at your hair*

You better not have done as bad a job on mine as you did on yours.

[bookoverflowers]

[surprised, but sitting still]

I can't see mine.