"Mmm Kian; not to be rude or anything but like; shut the fuck up about the Moon one sec'. Krispy Kreme just gave me a 70% discount code and I am about to bust a nut over donut glaze. Gimme ya orders; dickheads." Kami is crying.
Count on one sideways comment about the moon to get Kian all riled up. “Excuse me? Kami, do you think that doughnuts are more important than the m--”
Words were rudely cut off by Joey grabbing Kian’s hood and tugging it over his head. He was quick to grab the drawstrings and pull them tight enough that the hood encompassed Kian’s face. No moon talk now; only doughnuts! “I want the one with strawberry icing! And sprinkles!”
“I want a chocolate glazed doughnut.” Cass held up one finger, soon followed by another. “Some chocolate doughnut holes. One of the oreo ones. Do they have a chocolate one with sprinkles?”
“I want that one too. Kian, you want anything?” Both boys’ head tilted to the side, checking to see if Kian was still responsive. Either he was angry, or he was contemplating his choice in friends. Both were common occurrences. “If you don’t choose, I’ll pick for you.”
After a moment, his muffled voice emanated from inside the hoodie.
“......regular glaze please. Preferably with no tears.”
