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“HEY! It’s been, like, forever! Concept of time don’t know me!” Lawrence said as he raised his hands up, almost yelling into the sun.
"BROOOOO!!!!!" He yelled back, jumping off from his perch and made a mad dash to the other with the intent of tackling him in a hug.
Lawrence smiled softly, almost sheepish, “hey man, it’s been a while.”
Russell's eyes widened when he saw the man's face and heard that voice.
"L-Lawrence?" Russell said, before he smiled, "H-holy shit, Lawrence. It, it is you, and yes, it, it honestly has. H-how have you been?"
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The kiss caught her off guard, but it was the person who is kissing her really took her by surprise. Natasha honestly didn’t expect the janitor, yes she had to ask Miss Pauling to know about him and his profession, to be kissing her. Plus, she has to admit the kiss does felt nice.
Bedside shenanigans
Kyle rolled around on the foreign bed. Who would eat chips, have clothes, and comics all on the poor place of furniture?! "Lawrence what the hell dude?" he groaned in annoyance as he picked up a shirt from underneath him and threw it to the floor. "I just want to cuddle with you not your clothesssssssss." he teased with a snicker.
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Eric was completely nervous. He’s never been on a blind date before, or actually…a date at all. He wondered who he was meeting, and why he was even asked to be part of the date…
Was it a joke? A prank? It couldn’t possibly be a prank…that’s too much planning for it to be one…or maybe it could be. He wondered who hated him that much to plan such an elaborate joke on him. His mind was clouded with thoughts and lists of who he could’ve angered.
He bit his bottom lip as he thought, but soon ceased his second guessing when he spotted him. Was this the guy Eric was supposed to meet? He seemed nice, but Eric was still on his toes…just Incase the guy tries anything crazy.
He stood in front of him, smiling softly, “Ah…I’m not entirely sure if this is the right place. And I’m most likely embarrassing myself right now but—my name is Eric, was I supposed to meet you here?”
Eric wanted to crawl in a hole and rot. Why must he make every social interaction…
awkward…?
Russell stood up from the bench once the guy was close enough. He took great care not to make any sudden movements. The younger man seemed anxious enough as it was.
“It depends on what you’re here for, ehehe...” he said, rubbing at the back of his neck. Welp, he wasn’t feeling too good about this either anymore. Maybe it would be best to just call it quits, “Sorry, that, that, wasn’t very funny, ehehe...”
He fidgeted, as he offered his hand out to shake. He hoped that Eric would be too focussed on his face to notice his finger. At last at first.
“It’s nice to meetcha, Eric. My name’s Russell. I assume you were set up for a blind date, like my niece did with me...” he said. At least if he mentioned that, it make things clearer.
“I uh... you don’t have to do this....” he said then, “I want to make that clear right now.”
He briefly thought that Eric might assume that meant Russell didn’t like him.
“I know this is probably outta, ehe, outta, outta line for me to say, but, ehe, you, you seem rather uncomfortable, and I don’t want you to feel, feel, feel trapped or anything.”
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“I kinda know how that feels. Still, I do like to at least give my friends something for the day,” he replied with a small smile, “And you mean a lot to me, as weird as that might sound, ehehe...”
His cheeks went a bit pink and he rubbed at the back of his neck. He then sat down, really hoping he hadn’t crossed the boundary with that.
“Aw man, that sucks, having to like, be on contract for it,” Russell added then. He placed the wrapped present beside the cake as well, “As I said, this will hopefully make up for that. I hope you’ve been keeping well since we last saw each other.”
(In reference to “Fluster My Muse!”) Eric was packing up his supplies, and tossed his rubber gloves in the garbage. He hooked his thumbs in the straps of his gun holster that draped over his shoulders, and scanned the battle field. He spotted a figure facing his general direction, once he made out their face he nervously smiled. He spoke without thinking, “you’re beautiful—“ he pressed his lips in a thin line, realizing how forward that was.
Natasha wiped the sweat from her brow before putting back on her hat. Hot day today and she hoped it cools down in the evening. She shouldered her rifle and made her back to the RED base.
Just before she heads in, she paused on her steps when she heard someone called her beautiful. She saw no teammates of hers in a short distance and the only person apart from her was the other guy. She sees him around the base as the janitor some would say. But she would see him clean up the blood and body parts scattered around.
“Oh...” Blinking with surprise. “Thank you. I mean it’s not a sight to see me covered in blood and smell of gunpowder and sweat. But still, thank you.”
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It was probably just his luck that he had come over to visit. It had been rather quiet that afternoon. He had decided to grab something for Lawrence from a nearby bakery and so here he was.
However, when he slowly opened the door, his eyes widened with a mix of surprise and concern.
“Lawrence? Holy shit...” he hurried over without a second thought. After placing a hand against Lawrence’s forehead. He then and removed immediately rummaged through his messenger bag for some painkillers, a bottle of water followed.
“If you can, take two of these, they’ll help get that fever down.”
