thinking about how my qpr started rn and-- dammit I will never get over it- (/pos)
it was, if I'm remembering right, our first year of highschool (10th grade), and our school decided that "you've definitely got nothing better to do today, so we're gonna take everyone to see a movie"- me 'n the bois all sat right next to each other and occasionally held hands or rested our heads on each other's shoulders- on our way back from said movie (we all walked there and walked back) me and my two best friends were walking together and talking about random shit, til we finally get back- we start talking about alternate universes (one of the members of my qpr, who I'll just call "G", is an artist who had drawn a few version of me and our other partner "R" in different universes) and, for a reason that eludes even me, I go "do y'all think there's an alternate universe where we're all in a qpr?" and R turns to look at me and goes "well, to be honest, I really wouldn't mind it being THIS universe if you guys are cool with it" and internally, I was like- "HELLO!?!? sir, since when are you this smooth???" but externally I just said "yeah, I'd like that", and G agreed- thus began our qpr
thinking abt it has got me like
they're such good friends and utterly amazing queerplatonic partners to me- I love them sm asdfghjkl
