Олли

うまくいかなかった

時に笑うのが好きなんだ

*A strangled growl rumbles from deep within the washing machine's drum, a sound of pure, unadulterated frustration magnified by the thick metal. Jax's legs kick out again, a desperate, futile attempt to dislodge himself from the steel trap. The harsh chemical scent of the cleaning solution he was using earlier now seems to mock his predicament, clinging to his clothes and hair. He can clearly hear the soft, mocking laughter of Andrew, a sound that sets his teeth on edge and makes his humiliation burn even hotter, turning his neck a furious red.

アンドリュー

うまくいかなかった時に笑うのが好きなんだ