Smooth

Person B: Hey, y'know what material you’re made up of?

Person A: Flesh, Blood, Fiber, Oxygen, Water, H U M A N B O D Y P A R T S?

Person B: *face palm*

Person A: .-.

Person B: Jfc this not how this works…

Person A: I answered your question. That’s how it works, right?

Person B: Boyfriend material

Person B: It was supposed to be boyfriend material

That moment when someone asks you what you ship and you have to take a moment to think ‘cause -

cRAP YOU SHIP SO MUCH YOU LITERALLY CANT REMEMBER THEM ALL