closed starter for @hvlcyonsx ft. carly & avi
it was almost as if she were psychic or well, maybe she just knew her neighbor a little too well. any time she was cooking dinner, she had her music on and usually before she'd finish cooking her meal, she hear a knock at her door which would be followed with a complaint about how her music was too loud. tonight was one of those nights. she was straining the pasta she'd just boiled when she heard that same knock she'd heard the night before. shuffling over to the door and swinging it open, she smirked. "you know, avi. i'm beginning to think my music doesn't actually bother you and that you just want to see me."











