Halp- boredom sucks- (Open OxO)

Dustin holds onto her tightly and then tilts his head, "You think it'll scar? I can have my first battle scar." He grins, clearly trying to joke.

Renata smiles slightly.

"Maybe. We'd match, at least." she replies, indicating a similar scar on the same side of her face, in nearly the exact same spot as Dustin's currently unhealed cut was.

Dustin laughs softly smiling slightly and relaxing. He leans into her, resting his forehead on her chest for a moment, "That might be cool."

"Might be?" Renata giggles. Her heart was racing just slightly now, though the only one who could probably tell would be Dustin. "It would be cool."

Dustin laughs, “Hmm. . .” He presses his face close, shuddering, “I don’t want to have a scar on my amazing face.”

"C'mon, you don't want to look like moi?" Renata teases.

“No, because I look perfectly fine.” He grins up at Ren

Renata gasps in mock offense.

"I'll have you know good sir that despite my flat chest, I am beautiful. Besides, you know you like my face." she teases.

“Well, I fully agree with that, but I still like my face.” Dustin smirks at her.

"It could use some character." Renata retorts playfully.

Dustin scowls playfully, “It has plenty of character.”

Renata snickers and makes an honestly stupid choice for her: she leaves a lipstick mark on Dustin's forehead.

"Now your face has character." she says cheerfully, but her face was so flushed that she probably looked like the Veggietales tomato.

Dustin smiles at her, “That’s going to come off later, you know.” He pulls away slightly, still grinning.

"Mmmm. . . I can just put more on your face, you know." Renata says cheerfully, her face still red.

Dustin laughs, “Oh, really? You sure about that, sweetheart?” He asks, grinning at her.

Renata takes a deep breath then starts laughing. "Yes."

Dustin grins and moves to the bed, “Well, good.” He smiles at her and flops down.

Renata's laughter subsides into occassional giggles as Dustin moves away.

Though when he flopped into the bed she winced slightly. "That was kinda stupid."

He huffs, "What? I'm fine." He grumbles.

"Force can split open cuts, dummy." Renata retorts. "Therefore, flopping onto the bed is stupid."

"Whatever. I'm fine." He grins at her, sprawling across the bed.

(How is he still alive? Lol)

(who know lmao-)

Renata huffs, walking over to the bed and lying down on it herself, muttering different variants of the word "idiot" the entire time.

Dustin smiles, "I am not." He rolls slightly, facing her.

"Are too. The ammount of shit you get into I hate to imagine." Renata rolls her eyes playfully, lifting her head and looking at Dustin.

Dustin laughs softly, "I don't get into that much." He mutters, smiling at her, "Just enough to keep you on your toe, sweetheart."

"That's more stupid decisions than you should be making, dork." Renata chuckles.

"Oh, I know." He smirks, " But it's nice keeping you on your toes, leaving you wondering when you'll get back to your precious Fruit Loops."

Renata gently slugs Dustin's shoulder. "Hush. Don't diss the Fruit Loops like that."

"I will too." He grins at her.