comfort crowd

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"This hurt that I'm holding's getting heavy. But I'mma keep a smile on my shoulders till I'm sweaty. Begging on my knees can someone come and help me."
"I just needed company now, Yeah I just needed someone around."
"And even if I cry all over your body. You don't really mind, say you like your shirt soggy."
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Comfort Crowd- Conan Gray.

"It doesn't make sense."

"It makes total sense."

"No it doesn't. it just sounds gross."

"You're the one making a big deal out of it."

"That's it! It's been confirmed. My brother is a cultist people!" Moyin suddenly screamed jumping on Moyo's bed and almost spilling his cereal. The same cereal which was currently the cause of the pointless argument. Well, only Moyo thought it was pointless. Moyin would argue with anyone who undermines the 'importance' of this argument. Her words. Not his.

"Jesus! Moyin! How does that make me a cultist?" He asked in amusement.

"Then you're part of the illuminati then." She said with total conviction. "Yeah. That has to be it."

"No I'm not." He replied bored. "And stop trying to spill my cereal!" He almost didn't catch his cereal this time. She kept jumping on the bed.

"I'll be doing you a favour by getting rid of that evil." She spat, pointing at his cereal. Which to him, was totally innocent.
"Moyin, just because I pour milk before my cereal, doesn't mean I'm a cultist. Or part of the illuminati. I just prefer it that way." He honestly didn't know why she was acting like he killed someone. She's crazy yet unfortunately, he loved her.

"You didn't use to eat it like that." She countered.

"Yeah true. But that's because you always make my cereal." He was finding her reaction funnier by the second. His sister was weird like that. "Until about a month ago when I was hungry and you weren't around. I made cereal and happened to put the milk in first. And it just felt normal and right, so..." He trailed off and shrugged.

Moyin could only stare at her brother like he was a stranger. She felt like she was to be blamed for him turning out this way. If only she was around that day, he wouldn't have ended up this way. He's now a boy who puts milk first before cereal.

Before you know it he'll be putting pineapples on his pizza. Or forgetting to wet his toothbrush before brushing. Or worse, push a door when it says push. Oh God! No! That would be the most horrible of them all. Only abnormal people ever push a door when it says 'PUSH' or pull when it says 'PULL'. Normal people make the mistake of pulling when it says 'PUSH' and pushing when it says 'PULL'. If he ever gets to that point, she'll kill herself knowing she's lost her brother.

No. Moyin don't think of that. That's too scary to think of.

Moyo could only seat as he watched his sister's facial expression go from horrified to extremely horrified, to I-just-saw-someone-eat-a-baby-alive horrified.

Cute. He thought. His sister was the most dramatic person he knew.

Someone abruptly opened his door and he looked up and found Deji. But that was not enough to take his sister away from her horrifying thoughts.
Deji came to see the siblings. Specifically Moyin. Getting to her room, he found it empty and decided to check Moyo's room. She spends more time there than in hers, as far as he knew.

Walking in on them, Moyin looked like her favourite anime character just held another character's hands. While Moyo looked like he was on the verge of laughing or dying from laughter.

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