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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron sighed. "I don't know. Maybe... try to get to know him...?" She muttered in question, tilting her head slightly in question. |
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It was such a simple answer, and it made sense, but even Nick hadn't thought of that. Well, that was kinda predictable backseat he wasn't used to this at all. "Ok" Nick hummed and nodded. He then pulled his face from his hands. "Could you not tell anyone about this yet? I'm not sure I wanna come out yet either." |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- "... YOU THINK I WOULD TELL ANYONE- I AM OFFENDED-" She huffed, putting a hand on her chest in mock offense. |
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Nick laughed a bit at this. "No, I trust you won't tell anyone, but just making sure." He clarified giving her a small smile. |
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Aaron Pirla -♡- Aaron grinned, shouldering him lightly. "Yeah yeah you dork." She chuckled. Aaron looked back at the sun, watching the colors slowly turn oranges and reds. Eventually, the sun began dipping below the horizon. She hummed, glancing at Nicholas. "I think we should go. Before the party-goers get out here." She teased, standing up and brushing the sand off herself. |
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Nick chuckled and watched the sunset with Aaron. Nick glanced back at Aaron as she spoke. Nick nodded in agreement and got up as well. The two walked together to the parking lot before departing. Nick waved goodbye to Aaron before he walked over to his Jeep and got in, starting it up and pulling out of the beach parking lot. ( Timeskip? Wht exactly r we doing in this timeskip? ) |
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(Large time skip-) Adrien Pirla -☆- Adrien glanced at his phone, eyebrows furrowing as he looked over the message. Nicholas and the cats had been doing well at the AirBnB, half of Aaron's paycheck paid for the rent... So it was doing okay. Adrien had cut back on eating as much to avoid Aaron having to spend more money.... may not have been the best idea in the long room, but for now, it worked. Adrien pushed to his feet, reading over the message silently. Nicholas was inviting him to... lasertag? With hs other friends..? He frowned. He was tempted to decline.... but he was pretty sure the butterflies in his stomach were not from hunger.... '...sure? When is it?' He replied to Nicholas. (Sorry, it's all my brain could muster.) |
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Nick sat in bed, scrolling mindlessly through youtube. It wasn't late at night, it was only 6ish, but Nick didn't have the energy to do anything. Nicks phone pinged with a text from Josh, one of his football friends. Nick had quit the team, but his friends from the team still considered him as part of the group, as he was so popular around school, if they were friends with Nick, they were popular. Nick hated it. -lasertag at 8?- The text read. Nick didn't want to go, but he knew he should. But he definitely didn't want to go alone. He knew Aaron was working tonight, so he didn't bother trying her, but maybe Adrien would go with him. Aaron had suggested he get to know him. Before he responded to Josh, he sent Adrien a text, reading -My friends and I r going to lasertag tn, wanna come?- Nick was skeptical Adrien would respond let alone say yes, but he was happily surprised when Adrien agreed. -at 8, arcade at the mall- Nick texted Adrien before clicking back over to Josh's contact and texting him back. -yea sure, I invited Pirla along too, if thats ok- Josh responded within seconds. -quiet kid? Mk, thats fine- Josh agreed. Anger simmered in Nicks lower belly. He didn't like it when people talked about Adrien like that. He didn't like that he had to refer to Adrien as Pirla, but his friends knew everyone by their last names, so it wasn't like he had much of a choice. |
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Adrien Pirla -☆- Adrien blinked at the message. Eight? Tonight? He sighed. Guess he would get dressed... since he had been rotting in this hoodie and boxers all day... He really needed to get a routine. Adrien sent a thumbs up in acknowledgement and dropped his phone on his bed. He walked over to his closet, looking through the many pieces of clothing he had. Laser tag.... sounded okay enough. Though, he was only going because of Nick... Adrien set his head against his closet door and closed his head. Hell... why did he feel so... tingly, when thinking of Nick? And when did Nick turn into Nick? Since now. His brain so helpfully supplied. Adrien grumbled, moving his face and looking at his closet. He pulled out a compression t-shirt and some jeans. Eugh... He hated jeans. But whatever. Adrien slid his hoodie off, pulling his compression shirt and then tugging on his jeans, buttoning them up. Adrien grabbed a jacket that had the words, 'Fuck This' on it and tugged it on, sipping it up. He grabbed his phone, checking the time. He pulled up the thread between Nick. -Where do you want to meet? Before or just at the lasertag place?- He sent. Adrien felt the back of his neck heat up. Why had he suggested that? What the Hell is he thinking? Actually- better question, what has he been thinking? He feels all flustered and embarressed around Nick... Nope. Nope. Nope. He's not gay. He reminded himself. Adrien grumbled quietly, walking out of his room and toward the door. He walked downstairs and toward the door to find some of his tennis shoes. |
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Nick got his thumbs up and got up out of bed. He went over to his dresser, now he'd unpacked his bag. He was already wearing black shorts and a tattered old gray-blue shirt, and normally he would've been fine going out as is, but he was gonna see Adrien, so he wanted to look at least decent. He found an over sized light pink button up short sleeve shirt and changed into it, buttoning up all the buttons but left the top 2 undone. Well, it wasn't anything nice, but it was decent. Enough to see Adrien. Nick checked his phone again. His cheeks heated up at Adriens text. He wanted to see him before? No, no, no, Adrien didn't like him... that was just a normal question. -I could pick u up at ur house- Nick sent, but quickly remembered Adrien didn't do cars. "Shit..." he muttered, frantically typing out another suggestion. -Or I could come over to urs and we could walk down together- he sugessted. A excited bubbly feeling arose in his stomach as he walked over to the front door and grabbed his sneakers. Nick wasn't used to this feeling, well he wasn't used to feeling any of these things. Probably cause he'd never actually like-liked someone before Adrien, and now he got to see him today. No, Nick, No. He doesn't like you! Get it out of your head, stupid! He shamed himself. There was no way Adrien would ever like someone like him. |
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