@Fraust
"Uhm… isn't that a friend thing?" Ario asked tentatively. "I don't exactly know what I'm doing with this, you know…"
"Uhm… isn't that a friend thing?" Ario asked tentatively. "I don't exactly know what I'm doing with this, you know…"
Wyatt sighed, before smiling. "Question, how old are you-?"
"Uhm… pretty sure I'm twenty years old now. I don't really celebrate my birthday or anything…" Ario toyed with his scarf a bit.
"Ah, we gotta wait a year."
"…For what?" Ario asked. "I mean, I'm pretty sure my birthday is only in a month or two…"
"Have you ever tried alcohol-?" He asked, snickering.
"Yes, I use it to clean people's wounds and to wash my hands sometimes." Ario replied slowly, clearly confused. He'd only ever used rubbing alcohol.
Wyatt paused. "YOU ARE SO INNOCENT-" He snorted, laughing. "Oh my god-"
Ario flushed a bit and jumped when Wyatt yelled, cowering a little where he sat. "How so, sir?"
"Please, call me Wyatt. And just because you are- You don't know what liquor is, and I-" He paused. "its adorable."
"…Is liquor something I should be familiar with?" He asked softly, still seeming nervous and confused.
Wyatt coughed. "Not really."
Ario fidgeted nervously, his hooves tapping on the floor of the compartment. "Uhm… okay, then… why is it so strange to you that I'm not?"
"Uh…" Wyatt didn't know how to respond, so he remained silent.
Ario sighed softly and jumped a bit when the ferris wheel jerked to a stop, seeming to grow more uneasy.
Wyatt picked the smaller male up, and walked out, nodding at the person who waved awkwardly and walked back to the car, before setting him down.
Ario just allowed Wyatt to carry him even though he was clearly confused by that as well. "So… uhm… what now?" He asked.
"I wanna sleep-" He muttered.
"Um… alright… we can go back to my place, then." Ario glanced around to try and figure out where they were.
Wyatt nodded, before driving off- he somehow memorized where they were and snapped, the whole freaking car teleporting with em-
Ario yelped a bit and clung to the seat, clearly startled when he was suddenly teleported. "A-Are we here?" He asked tentatively.
"Duh!" Wyatt giggled, opening his door, then walked to Ario's side and opened his door-
Ario tentatively stepped out of the car, clearly unnerved by it. He followed Wyatt back into his house.
Wyatt glanced at him. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah… just not used to your metal death machines." Ario sighed softly. "Or the teleporting thing."
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