Bowaev, whispering: Psst, Bobal!
Bobal: What?
Bowaev: I made this friendship bracelet for you!
Bobal: You know, I'm not a jewellery person. *Gestures to his torn clothes*
Bowaev: Oh well, you don't have to wear it-
Bobal: No I'm gonna wear it forever, back off-
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Bob gang stuff
FanfictionI love these boys so much that they got their own book lol
