these boys have my heart
I never told the story behind this op so lemme do that real quick
so I went up, holding a tray of cupcakes and I was like “hi! so my birthday past two weeks ago, I was wondering if you guys could squish these on my cheeks?” and the two of them carefully took the cupcakes off the tray and misha was a lil worried (so were the volunteers cuz they didn’t want a mess, which is understandable and i’m grateful they let me do this). misha was like “well, I don’t wanna make a mess” and one volunteer was like “on her face only! not the floor” and misha SMIRKED and was like “that’s what she said” AND I WAS LIKE DJDJSJDJDDJJ “oh my GOD” and got into place, in between them. they both pressed the cupcakes against my mouth??? like were they trying to feed me it ????? THEN misha decided to push the cupcake HARDER against my face and he let go of it so it STUCK to my cheek for a second and I was like “NOOO” cuz I didn’t want it to fall to the floor. I caught it before it hit the floor and I looked at misha and was like “is it in my hair???” and he checked me then was like “nah, you’re good” and I was about to leave cuz the pic was taken but misha grabbed me and was like “WELL, ONE MORE!” and I was like lol ok and they did it again and misha fucking did the same shit, PUSHED THE CUPCAKE HARD INTO MY CHEEK AND IT STUCK THERE WITHOUT FALLING and I just gave him a bitchface sjdjdjdjdj jared was rubbing my back the whole time and said happy birthday and they gave me the cupcakes back and I was about to leave when chris (the photographer) called me over, grabbed some baby wipes and was gently cleaning the mess off my cheeks. I was giggling the whole time and chris just gave me more wipes after ten seconds of cleaning and was like “you can do the rest”
and that’s how I died
