"This is bad. I need a plan."

She starts to think deeply.

Well...not for too long cause she gave up collapsing on the couch.

"Nah that ain't my cup of tea. I need someone and I know who that can be," she smirks.

Y/n hurriedly searches for another number and gave it a call.

OTP:-

???:-

"Hello, Y/n. What's up?"

Y/n:-

"Clara-shii! I really need your help!" She whines.

Clara:-

"Help? You need MY help?"

Y/n:-

"Yes, why?" she asks in confusion.

Clara:-

"Nobody ever asked for my help."

Y/n:-

"Why?"

Clara:-

"They say I won't understand. I still don't understand what that means..."

Oh god! How did I get caught in this mess?!

Y/n:-

"Oh...that...you'll never understand I guess," she chuckles awkwardly.

Clara:-

"I know right? That's so sad. Anyway, why did you call?"

Y/n:-

"Oh right. I almost forgot."

"I need your help!" She again starts to whine.