Mark Me Yours
Rayan shivered just a little, pushing the thought away as he continued scrolling.
Rayan's internet snooping was interrupted by a familiar hand waving in front of his screen, the colorful woven bracelets being a dead giveaway. He looked up as Michael struck a pose.
"Well," Michael ran his fingers through his now vibrant hair, "looks great, right? It ALWAYS turns out better when you come along!"
"That came out amazing!" Rayan oogled at the way his friend's hair shifted when he ran his fingers through it.
"I paid already, so we're good to go. I'm craving Micky D's sooo bad right now!"
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