Meme | Playfully shoves
During his recovery phase, Boss had come over to spend time with him on a few occasions. And each time, he’s appreciated the company of his friend, who has offered him a strong shoulder to lean against, and harsh, but honest words of support, that have kept him bolstered, kept him hopeful through everything.
Citrus is glad he has Boss as a friend.
He’s also glad that the Fell skeleton isn’t treating him like glass, as most of the others around him have been doing, shoving him lightly into the bed after a series of terrible puns. Citrus gives a soft nyeh-heh-heh in response, hands reaching out, catching the taller skeleton by the elbow, in order to drag him down as well, one hand idly swinging the pillow, to softly bap him over the head.
“Complain all ya want, Boss—m’ well aware ya like m’ dumb jokes.”
Still smiling—he lets the pillow drop down onto the others chest, before lazily draping across his friend, still chuckling, as he initiates a small cuddle session. Their amazing four-song Spotify playlist, appropriately titled Skele-tunes, has been alternating between the same fallout boy songs for a good while.
Red eyes narrow—but no real complaint is uttered. Instead, claws come up to rest against the right side of his head, gently scratching along the bone. Citrus’s eyes squint slightly, a low rumble of a purr starting up subconsciously in his chest. He may not have a tail, he may not have ears, but he’s a cat skeleton, to be sure, happily nuzzling into the pillow, chin rested atop it as he hums.
Its been a quiet evening—same as most of their hangouts have been.
And really? He can’t wait for the next one.
