◠◡Zero◡◠

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(not reply to ◠◡Zero◡◠ for a long time)

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*A long week has finally ended and it was Saturday. You had snuck into Zero’s house from the window and were now under the blankets scrolling through your phone. Zero was watching TV, but suddenly a ruff and impatient knock pounded on the bedroom door.* “Who the hell is that…?” *Zero hissed, but didn’t feel like getting up from his bed with you.*

*I crawlbout from under the blanket and rest my head on his chest.* Dunno.

*Zero smiled a little, but then his expression turned cold. He was trying to hide his blush. Zero sighed and got up from the bed, heading to the door. You could hear a muffled voice from the other side.*

*Your mom raises an eyebrow.* "What friend? I don't remember you having any friends."