Cyrus: Hmph! Fine! U.Ú * walks away*

Pyro: That shiz gives me ear cancer

Cyrus: * glares at him while walking*

Pyro: Anyways... * Closes the door and jumps onto the bed*

Pyro: Ok * walks over to their room*

Cyrus: * Waiting by the door* F a t h e r h o w d a r e y o u i n s u l t m y c o c o m e l o n

Pyro: Because it's worse than Bts. End of conversation :)

Pyro: * blushes a bit * Ehhh. But they're watching that dumb show there... And I don't wanna hear some r3t4rded toddlers "singing" some diabolical nursery rhymes :/ Can we do that in our room?

Pyro: Yeah, I'm fine. I don't need help

Pyro: Oh. I am? That's fine :))))

Pyro: nothiiinnngggggg?

Pyro: Yeah... I'm surrreeeeee :)

Pyro: Heheh... nooo... * turns light pink*

Pyro: * cutely having dirty thoughts-*

Pyro: Yeah I already made it- * gives it to her*

Pyro: mhm- You're just hearing thinngggsss

Pyro: W-what? You heard nothing-! ^^;

Pyro: thEn EAt ThIs CO- I MEAN. OKI, JUST WAIT A BIT- * makes another one*

Pyro: It's okiiii :(

Pyro: <:(

Pyro: eat up, Ms.Hungarian :)

Pyro: Okayyy * runs over to the kitchen, and makes the sandwich in a few seconds*

Pyro: Nope. Like I said, I got over it. We're just friends now

Pyro: Not really. I got over it

Pyro: *sniffle* y-yyeeesssssss....?