Francis

"he's dead, he's not waking up"

Liam : "he can't be dead, he's breathing, i can hear him breathing."

"thats his last breaths"

*Francis frowned at the mention of the artist, he hated when Liam did this kind of stuff. He sighed and sat up, wiping the lipstick off his face. He was about to complain more but then he saw how happy Liam was, he couldn't stay mad at him. He smiled and pulled Liam into a hug* You're lucky I love you, you little rascal.

*watches them* see? not so bad *yawns* god I'm beat...

*Francis looked over at Tae-hyun, he could tell he was tired. He got up and walked over to him, wrapping his arms around his waist* You look exhausted... did you get any sleep at all?

*He'd pull away, his face was red and he was breathing heavily* that.. was..

amazing? Awesome? Great?

*He'd nod* all of the above. I didn't think you liked me like that..