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knock knock | henry & audrey
Henry was kind of sort of lost.
Which wasn’t so much a problem or an inconvenience so much as it was just a simple fact of life at this point. He was supposed to be looking for his manager’s boyfriend’s apartment (long story short they were going to play skeeball at a bar), but considering he had never been to his manager’s boyfriend’s apartment before and didn’t even really know him all that well to begin with…
Well, him wandering down the halls was starting to turn into more of an adventure than anything. He’d already did a loop around the building; an old lady in the building’s foyer had offered him a chocolate chip cookie both times he’d passed (and both times he’d accepted), he’d stopped to pet a little boy’s dog, he’d had an awkward conversation with a weird hippie about the stains in the carpet on the elevator, and had somehow ended up with an invitation to a wine party before he’d started to wear himself out.
The number to the guy’s place had either been 240 or 402 or maybe 204 (he would have remembered it if it was 420) so, with a defeated sigh, Henry took his chances with the closest room number he was nearest to at the time and found himself in front of room 402, knocking expectantly at the door.
He knew he had majorly fucked up when a leggy blonde supermodel opened the door instead of a short ginger with a love for polos and hair gel. no offense to his manager’s boyfriend, of course. Too shell shocked to speak, however, Henry simply grinned at her, waiting for her to shut the door in his face. “Hi. I’m Henry.”
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henry t. york
did i just make another hockey player???
the answer is yes i did
right wing for the chicago blackhawks
a big boy he’ll honestly annihilate you on the ice
but he’s actually just a real big sweetie pie cuppycake gumdrop snoogums boogums
looks like he could kill you but is actually a cinnamon roll
actual video evidence of archie/reg/henry
probably cries at sunsets
nobody really understands henry’s aesthetic
is he a giant stereotypical hockey player??
is he a beardy lumberjack???
does he fit into the coffee house aesthetic with his stupid tiny teacup???
is he the kind of guy you take home to meet your mother???
is he the bad boy??
if you guessed all of them you would be correct the answer is all of the above
must love dogs
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ok bye
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