Mikhail glanced at Theo when he came over and nodded. "Yep, why did you ask?" He asked, hoping Theo hadn't seen him throwing the paper away.
Theo shrugged and smirked a little, "Aren't I allowed to ask my best friend how he's going?" He raised a brow, "Come on, the guys are waiting."
"Are you going to use that for everything now?" Mikhail asked, heading towards the cafeteria after he put his stuff away.
Theo scratched at the back of his neck and smiled sheepishly, "Maybe…? Come ooon, I'm hungryyyyy." He grabbed Mikhail's hand and practically started dragging him towards the cafeteria.
Mikhail chuckled and followed Theo to the cafeteria, a small smile on his face. "That's a yes, isn't it?"
"No! Why would you ever think that?" Theo grinned and sent Mikhail a wink as they sat down.
Mikhail chuckled, his face turning red at the wink again. "Don't lie to me, Theo. I can tell when you're lying."
Theo held his hands up in surrender, "Fine fine, I'll only use it when I have too"
"Promise?" Mikhail asked, a small smile on his face as he sat down in front of Theo.
Theo smiled softly back and held his pinky finger out, "Pinky promise."
Mikhail also held out his pinky finger and wrapped his around Theo's finger. "Good."
"You guys are actually three years old." A red haired boy said as he came and sat next to Theo.
"Shut up Bradly." Theo grumbled.
Bradly chuckled with a small shake of his head, "Whatever. Hey Mikhail, how ya going?"
Mikhail chuckled and waved at Bradly. "That's how you have to act when you're with Theo, or else he doesn't understand anything."
“Is this gang up on Theo day?” Theo crossed his arms.
“Yes, yes it is.” Bradly replied, taking a bite out for his sandwich.
"It always is." Mikhail said with a slight laugh.
Theo pouted, “You’re supposed to be my best friends! I trusted you.” He said, placing a hand on his chest dramatically.
Mikhail chuckled again. "You do realize other best friends call each other bitches? We treat you much better than them."
Theo shook his head with a small laugh, “I know I know. I got pretty lucky with who I can call my friends.”
"You did indeed get lucky." Mikhail replied, glancing around the cafeteria.
(I just realized there's a song named wish you were gay and I'm listening to it rn)
(Ehe, yeah, it’s a great song)
“Hey Brad, where are the twins?” Theo asked, turning not to the red head.
“Thomas is sick and Will stayed behind to look after him.” He shrugged.
“Ah, okay,” He turned to Mikhail, “Whatcha looking for Micky Mouse?”
(It is)
Mikhail glanced at Theo when he started talking to him. "No reason."
Theo eyes him for a second suspiciously before he shrugged, “Okay. What class do you have next again?”
"Gym." Mikhail answered. "Did you already have gym?"
Theo nodded, “Yeah, I just did. I have science next. The worst lesson ever.”
"What do we do in gym?" Mikhail asked curiously.
“Soccer.” Theo smirked and Bradly groaned.
“Don’t get him started Mikhail.”
“You’re just jealous because you suck Brad.”
Mikhail also groaned. "Nooooo, I'm going to get hit in the face in the first ten minutes."
Theo waved a hand dismissively, "You'll be fiiiine. I'm sure you won't get hit in the face."
Mikhail huffed. "Fine, it's your fault if I do get hit in the face."
“Micky, you’re not gonna get hit if you… fake an injury and sit out?” Theo raised a brow with a teasing smile.
