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(sorry if my responses are slow, I have an infection in my thumb and it hurts like hell)
"Yeah, it's 21 here." He ran a hand through his hair, walking up to stand beside Tyler. "By the way, how do you like it here so far?"
(sorry if my responses are slow, I have an infection in my thumb and it hurts like hell)
"Yeah, it's 21 here." He ran a hand through his hair, walking up to stand beside Tyler. "By the way, how do you like it here so far?"
Tyler rolled his eyes. 'The alcohol limits are a bit stupid, but it's sort of helpful. I don't have to taxi my friends home when they have too many Smirnoffs. But, I guess moving here was the best thing to happen to me because, without it, I wouldn't've met you.'
Mitchell blushed, looking down at his shoes. "Ha, yeah… I'm glad you decided to move here."
Tyler stepped forwards and wrapped Mitchell in a hug. 'I'm glad I moved here, too.'
He smiled, hugging him back and resting his chin on Tyler's head. His hair was really soft.
(oof this is cute)
'Thank you so much for letting me stay here,' thanked Tyler, staying in the hug. Mitchell smelled nice - sort of like fruity perfume.
(lol I was thinking the same thing)
"No problem," Mitchell said sleepily, feeling the urge to kiss the top of Tyler's head. He turned red and suddenly pulled away from the hug, hiding his face. "Uh, anyway, want some food?"
Tyler pulled the pizza out of the oven. 'You want pizza? It's classic thot-style pepperoni.'
"I thought you spilled pepsi on it," he said, laughing and leaning against the counter.
'I put the one in the fridge in,' chuckled Tyler. He threw the pepsi dough into the bin. 'I wonder what that would've tasted like.'
He wrinkled his nose. "Probably really bad." He walked up behind Tyler, feeling the urge to hug him, but he suppressed it. "And what's thot-style pepperoni?"
(Awww they had a moment)
'Just, pepperoni is thot-style to me, I don't know,' he explained, cutting up the pizza. 'My brother always used to call it thot pizza. 'Cus he thought I was a thot, and I love pepperoni, so yeah. My brother makes no sense.
(lol)
Mitchell chuckled. "Interesting. I'll take a slice of thot pizza then."
Tyler took a slice and bit into it slowly. It reminded him of home, of his family, especially his brother. A tear rolled down his cheek. He would have to try and put away that part of his past soon.
"Good pizza?" Esha asked, noticing Tyler crying.
His eyes widened. "Dude, are you okay?"
Adrik turned to face Michael, smiling when he saw him come back.
"Okay, come on." He easily climbed onto his bike, reaching out his hand for his boyfriend.
(Oof when I wrote 'Boyfriend' it made my heart happy xD)
(Omg yes) Michael took Adrik's hand, grinning like an idiot. "I can't believe you're actually letting me ride your bike."
Adrik laughed, helping Michael on.
"You should feel honored, the only other person I allow to ride on baby is Felix," He said, "Wrap your arms around my waist." he instructed, patiently waiting for Michael.
Michael grinned, putting the helmet on and wrapping his hands around Adrik's waist. "Take me away," he giggled
Adrik chuckled, putting up the kickstand and turning on the bike as he drove off, his long black hair already tied up, the chilly air soothing him as he closed his eye's for a split second, before remembering that he had to drive.
Michael clung to Adrik almost bone-crushingly tight as the bike started, making a startled noise as they began to drive. He soon began to relax a little, and he made a small "Woo!" behind Adrik
(Gtg i gotta work on my project I'll probably be on later.)
(no problem)
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