laundry love [completed]

s e v e n t y t h r e e : tank tops

"ah, i'm so fucking full. you don't appreciate your mum's cooking until you've stayed in a dorm with an equally lazy roommate."

"..."

"ira? what's wrong?"

"i embarrassed myself. what happened down there...adrian, they absolutely abhor me, don't they?"

"god, ira. they love you. they never let anyone call them 'mum' or 'dad' and they most definitely don't invite a stranger to play scrambles-an age-old family tradition-with them. plus, you defeated them by ten points!"

"..."

"and they let you stay in my room instead of offering you the guestroom. trust me when i say this: they absolutely l o v e you. okay?"

"you sure?"

"a hundred percent. now, come here."

"..."

"..." s n u g g l e .