As they fell, both Ty and Dustin put out their arms to catch themselves. Just before they hit the ground Ty quickly blurted out, "I wish me and Dustin weren't putty!!" They fell, smashing their heads together. They both cried out in pain. Dustin looked down at Ty, "Ow?"
"Hey, if i didn't wish that, your head would be mushed up with mine right now." Ty rubbed his head and rolled them onto their side, their chests still joined together. Ty looked at the mixed skin connecting them and laughed. He rolled them onto Dustin's back, than stood up, dragging Dustin with him. "Cool!"
"Cool? Cool?!" Dustin tried to push away but found they were firmly joined, "Hurry up and undo this!" Ty looked at Dustin and shook his head. "No?"
"That's right, no. I like it!" Ty smiled, poking at their chest, "Plus, we never spend time together..."
Dustin let out a sigh and shook his head. "Fine, whatever. But could you at least put some pants on?"
Ty's grin was from ear to ear. He pulled Dustin over to the dresser and slipped on a a pair of dark jeans that almost matched the ones Dustin had on. Ty saw them in the mirror and laughed, "Conjoined twins!"
"Except we don't look alike..."
"That's fine, I wouldn't want to look like you anyways." Ty teased Dustin, who gave him a push, sending them falling to the ground, bumping heads again. "Guess it'll take some time to get used to this!"