!TW! MENTIONS OF SELF HARM

Winter POV

Winter groaned. UNPACKING TIME. How eventful. He was still a bit shaken after the whole Icicle fiasco, and how Qibli stood up for him, when he was in a really hard time. He gulped. Everyone in the school was now gonna think he was weak and full of emotions. Winter groaned, and felt Qibli staring at him. His best "friend" had just found out about the scars on his arms. Let's just say he was not too happy about that.

Winter then got to unpacking. He lazily chucked his stuff in a random cupboard he found in the corner, not having the motivation to put it there properly. He was sick of all his fancy clothes which determined his status and all that shit. He was sick of his family. Except for his dog Bandit. 

Bandit was probably the only good thing about his house. Bandit gave him that small amount of happiness Winter needed to go about. He slept beside Winter, incase he had nightmares. He knew his owner well. Winter was extremely grateful to have Bandit at his side whenever he needed him. 

I miss him...

Winter was lost in thought, and zoned out of his VERY ORGANISED AND NEAT unpacking. Suddenly, a phone rang. RIGHT BEHIND HIM. 

Winter let out a small yelp, and whipped his head around. Qibli was getting a call from Kinkajou, who he had saved as "PARTY ANIMALLLL" He could tell it was her, because her profile picture was Kinkajou cradling a sloth in her arms. He turned to see Qibli looking at him with an amused expression. Winter rolled his eyes. 

Qibli smiled weakly and picked up the phone. He heard a muffled voice coming through the phone, which he recognised as Kinkajou's.

Qibli POV

He picked up, and heard Kinkajou laughing. "Hello?" he asked. "HUH? Oh yea- Hey Qibli! So me and Moon wanna meet up with the group somewhereeeeee... Sooo we wanted to know where your room is," stated Kinkajou. "Oh cool! Uhhh so our room number is uhm... Just a sec," Qibli paused. "I forgot our room number," he whispered sheepishly to Winter. Winter sighed. "We're in Room 407 Sand-Snorter," he groaned. "Oh rightttttt! Thanks!" said Qibli. 

"Mkay, so we're in Room 407," he said, going back to talking to Kinkajou on the phone. "Oki! So Turtle is in Room 403, so we'll get him with us and then come to your room." "Sounds good! See ya!" exclaimed Qibli. Kinkajou hung up, and QIbli explained what they were gonna do to Winter, who was just sitting there, a scowl on his face. 

"Yea, yea I KNOW what we're gonna do, its not like you two were being very SOFT and DISCREET about it," he snapped. 

Ughhhh.... How can he be so MEAN and ATTRACTIVE at the same time?!?!?

Qibli groaned internally. "Maybe your hearing is just exceptionally sharp," he said, shrugging his shoulders. Qibli noticed that Winter smiled.

I must have a that effect on everyone. :D

QIbli walked over to their huge beg and plonked himself right in the middle. Winter got up too, and sat on the edge of the bed awkwardly. Qibli chuckled and gestured for Winter to lay next to him. Winter carefully placed himself next to Qibli and peered into his phone. YT Shorts. Typical. 

Qibli watched a bunch of random shorts. An ASMR short popped up on his fyp. Damn. It was super SHIVERY.

Winter POV

Qibli suddenly closed YouTube, and opened this weird orange app with a "W" in the logo. It was labelled "Wattpad". Huh. Weird. Never heard of it. He opened this cover thingy which had an Ice Dragon on the cover called Wings Of Fire. (imagine wof is a fanfic of smth okay? or whatever) "Hey! He exclaimed. This kinda looks like you!" Winter was about to respond, when the doorbell rang. Winter got up and opened the door. It was Moon, Turtle and Kinkajou.

Thank the moons. I don't need Qibli annoying me about dragons or what not right now.

YASS

MY MOTIVATION 

IS BAAAAACK AND ITS NOT 11:30 PM Storm-The-Icewings

IM STILL SUPPOSED TO BE ASLEEP THO.

LOVE YALL

~FaVoUrItEsHiPs69