" YN!" Fraser yells through the phone. "What babe," I say in return even though we've been on FaceTime for at least two hours. "I want you," he says and I roll my eyes. "Well you've got me," and smile. "Yeah well I want you want you," he says and respond "well you come here cus you're all the way across town," and he groans. "Why can't you come here," and I groan. "You know my mom took away my bus taking privileges since she caught me smoking weed," and he chuckles. "WELL THATS WHY YOU DON'T SMOKE WEED IN FRONT OF YOUR MOMS WORK!" He yells through the phone and I laugh. "WELL YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE GIVEN ME IT SINCE YOU KNOW I WOULD SMOKE IT!" And he rolls his eyes and chuckles. "I HAVE IT TO YOU BECAUSE I THOUGHT YOU WOULD BE RESPONSIBLE!" He says I yell back. "WELL YOU'RE THE DUMB ONE BECAUSE I LITERALLY ROLLED IT IN FRONT OF YOU!" And he gasps. "NO. YOU. DID. NOT." And I smile. "OH. YES. I. DID." And I recreate the movements with one hand. "BYE IM DONE WITH YOU!" And I shrug. "BYE DIP SHIT!" I say and he hangs up the phone. "Mom! If Fraser comes tell him to fuck- really," I say and I see Fraser and my mom are talking. "Oh hello YN," he says and my mom gives me a smirk/sympathetic look. "Hello Fraser," I say and he smiles. "C'mon let's go," he says and drags me into my room. "Sorry," my mom mouths as I get pulled into my room.

IM GONNA FINISH POSTING A BUNCH OF THESE IMAGINES THEN DO MY PROFESSIONAL BOOKS DW ALSO SORRY FOR LEAVING YALL HANGING ON THE IMAGINES