Bryan glanced at the other as they walked, and he gave small shrug. "There's not much to know. What about you?"
Rebooting an idea I had (one-on-one//closed)
"Same thing," Tyler ran a hand through his hair, "Ever played twenty one questions?"
Bryan shook his head. "I have heard of it, but never really played it."
"Well, we could play it now? That way I learn more about you and you about me." He grinned.
"Sure we can. So do we ask each other questions or something?" Bryan glanced at the other as he walked,
"Yup. You ask me something, I reply, then I ask you. Though we only have a limit of twenty one questions. Fairly easy and simple to understand." Tyler shrugged a shoulder.
"Okay. So… did you want to ask the first question?" He asked abrasively, smiling shyly.
“Sure,” Tyler smiled back and thought for a few moments, “Okay, do you have any siblings?”
Bryan shook his head. "Nope. I'm quite glad I don't," He said with a soft laugh. "What's your favorite food?"
"Oo, tough one," Tyler scratched at his chin, "Maybe… pizza? Anything Italian. Okay, where in the world do you want to travel?"
"I would like to go to London. That's where my family's from. Where have you gone to vacation?"
"Italy, Greece, France and Australia. Greece is my favourite so far, the culture is amazing. What's your dream career?"
"I want to own a barkery when I grow up. What's your favorite animal?"
"Um, black panthers, for sure. What's one movie you could never get bored of?"
"Any movie that has to do with the seven sins," The boy hummed softly. "What's your favorite genre of music?"
"Well, rock music, but preferably 80's rock, or 80's pop…" He shrugged, " What's your favourite memory from when you were younger?"
Bryan chewed on his lip with a soft inhale. "I… I'm not sure. What's yours?"
Tyler scratched on the back of his neck, "Same as you… I have no idea."
Bryan swallowed a little and paused. "Well… um- I guess it doesn't matter. Come on, the cafe's in here."
Tyler raised an eyebrow curiously but didn't question the other, "Okay, cool."
Bryan nodded and opened the door, holding it open for the other. A soft wave of AC heavy air washed over them.
Tyler stepped inside the small cafe somewhat cautiously, thanking Bryan as he did so. A shiver went up his spine at the cold air.
Bryan nodded and followed, inhaling the cold, coffee-scented air of the dark cafe. "Isn't it nice in here?" He asked softly as he lead the way to the ordering counter.
Tyler looked around before he shrugged a shoulder, "It's different, yes, and cool, I'll give it that."
Bryan smiled meekly and set an order, asking for a muffin and a cup of milk. He pulled out money for the pair of them, turning to look at Tyler.
Tyler order a simple black coffee and nothing more, not wanting Bryan to spend too much money. He made a reminder to pay him back at some point.