if there was one thing that dj didn’t like, it was bugs. more specifically, spiders. and so, to any person walking into the bar right now, he probably looked insane. but the moment he spotted a spider crawling on him, he’d thrown it off over him, grabbed the bat they used to breakup fights, and then went at it. a puff of air left his lips when he was sure the creature was dead and he looked over, his eyes landing on natalie’s. “oh,” he chuckled and pushed his fingers through his hair to push his hair back. “there was a spider, i swear.” he added, nodding down to the floor.
@journalistnatalief















