Welp this is all i got from doing something that ain't boring lol.
Hm I'm quite bored now lol, but at least no online classes in this time.😂👌🏻✨ ( Also this is a pose i saw from pinterest so I decided to draw three of em but i lost the picture ;-; )
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Welp this is all i got from doing something that ain't boring lol.
Hm I'm quite bored now lol, but at least no online classes in this time.😂👌🏻✨ ( Also this is a pose i saw from pinterest so I decided to draw three of em but i lost the picture ;-; )
Dean arrived sooner than he intended at the diner. At least it'd give him some time to order something to eat while he waited around for the archer to show up. Briefly he considered texting and letting him know he was already there before he decided against it. It wasn't anything dire they needed to talk about anyways. Just.. stuff that was lingering in the back of his mind. That and the fact he wasn't entirely sure where he stood with his brother anymore.
The burger came faster than he expected. As soon as the plate was sat down in front of him, he picked it up and took a large bite.
He chuckled, "Yeah. Huge step and It's a scary one at that. And I uh, I know we haven't really been the bestest of buds, but I'd like you and Sam to come when we decide to do it. I mean if you want,, You can say no. And he shouldn't worry about it, Bruce knows I'd never cheat on him, despite how ruggedly gorgeous you are."
"Really? Yeah sure, I mean. I'll ask Sam, but I'm sure he won't care. Dude like hell if I'm going to turn down open bar....there is going to be open bar, right?" Of course he was just teasing. Laughing, he couldn't help grinning to himself. "Flattering does you nothing, man. But yeah, that's really great. I'm happy for you."
Clint smiled behind the phone, laughing as he nodded, "Thanks and yeah, Bruce popped the question earlier. So, I probably should delete that message now, huh?"
"Well hey, congrats man. That's seriously.. big step there." Not that he had to worry about it. Marrying your brother wasn't exactly legal, but then again screwing him probably wasn't either. "Yea you should delete that ASAP. Don't need him thinking we're screwing or something."
"I need that, so no it's not about that, but I still have it. Just kidding. I uh... I'm getting married. I just had to tell someone.." he trailed off, though he was excited and nervous, Clint felt that Dean was the only other person, other than Bruce, that he could confide in. "So yeah.. There's that."
"Yeah enjoy it cause that's the only time you'll ever see what I'm packing." He paused, growing silent a moment. "Dude, really? That's.. awesome. I take it you and Bruce?"
"Hello? And no, I'm not a girl, but I feel like one. I'm uh... How's Sam?"
"I swear if this has anything to do with that damn picture I'm going to cut your dick off. He's.. fine. I guess. So what was so important you couldn't text me?"
[Text to Dinglebop]: I have some news. Can I call you. [Text to Dinglebop]: I'm going to sound like such a girl, be forewarned.
{Text|Asshole} No but you'll still call me anyways.
{text|Asshole} Are you a chick again?