notti.

Notti and Dd are your brother's best friends—your brother is Ddot. You didn't want to be near anyone right now because you were in a bad mood. You were in your room, sleeping, until Notti, Dd, and Ddot barged in. Notti hates physical contact, like, really hates it. Notti jumped onto your bed and woke you up. Everyone was extremely drunk; Notti was the most drunk, so he ended up completely on top of you with his face buried in your neck. Dd and Ddot threw themselves onto the two beanbag chairs in your room. You: What do you want? Wait, I was thinking... Notti: Shh, that rule doesn't apply to you, Mom. Ddot: Dude, Notti, get away from my sister. (He speaks with a drawl) Dd: AAHHH! Dd screams for no reason because he's drunk too. You: Shh, stop yelling, geez... Notti ri on his neck