Kasper

(AU, he is cured :3 though he still occasionally coughs up the pink stuff, he acts normal. And uhhhhhhh poptart isn’t eaten by that freak)

its been a pretty rough week for you. Parents divorcing, IKEA shutting down for like a week (which was your literal favorite place in the whole world), and overall you weren’t feeling well… mentally.

so. It was 1 am, you had no where to go and you just wanted to get away from your home. Well.. you could visit your pal Kasper. Why not.

Kasper was in his pajamas as he sat on his couch watching some sort of MLG montage. Once he heard a knock at the door, he’s wondering who the hell that could be at this time of night. He got up and went to the door. He answers, and spots.. you?

“… oh. Lampert? What’re you doing here man.”

He asks, holding the door open.