For Lack Of Better Words
A Drabble Fest
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Namiku
She walked in on him, but he didn't mind. He liked showing off.
He squirted a glop of the stuff into his hands. It was the last of the bottle, but he didn't throw it away. He sat it on the counter next to the other empty bottles.
He spread the jell into his hair, grinning at her in the mirror.
"Riku?" He raised an eyebrow, telling her to continue. "They're…discontinuing that brand of hair jell…"
The tears that came to his eyes made her feel bad.
"But…"
He was crying now.
She held up a bag.
"I got you the three last bottles."
He looked at her, surprised.
Then he hugged her.
"I love you, hair jell!"
She sighed.
"Damn you…"
I t o t a l l y r a w k..
:D
Yep.
I own nothing.