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(Yes, the best part)
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(Yes, the best part)
When they were almost at the end of the first episode, the doorbell rang. Hopping up off the sofa, Tyler cheered, 'PIZZA! YEAH BOY!' He threw his arms into the air as he ran into the hallway, almost falling over.
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Yeon’s brows raised and he laughed at Tyler’s enthusiasm. He sat up, straightening his shirt a bit.
He quickly paid the pizza man, grabbed the boxes, and ran through to the living room. 'PIZZA!' He placed the boxes of pizza and garlic bread on the table. 'You need a plate or just the pizza?'
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“God, you’re precious. And I’ll just take a piece, I don’t need a plate,” Yeon said.
He opened up the pizza and garlic bread, excited to dig in. 'You need a drink? I got Pepsi, I got a chocolate milkshake, I got smoothies, I got everything non-alcoholic you can imagine.'
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“Pepsi will be fine,” Yeon said, reaching over and grabbing a piece of paper from the box.
Sliding into the kitchen, Tyler whipped the Pepsi out the fridge and grabbed two glasses. As he wandered back into the living room, he placed them down on the table before plonking down next to Yeon. 'There you go. Now, let's gET SOME PIZZA!'
(tyler in rp and irl gets very excited in the presence of pizza)
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(Lmao I can tell, and same here man)
Yeon chuckled and nodded, taking a bite of a slice. “Alright, crazy,” he said after swallowing.
(but I don't have blue hair irl, I really want blue hair and i might be getting it dyed in the summer holidays cus my school's strict af on hair but the thing is my hair is very dark and thicc and i don't really wanna bleach it so uGH)
Tyler nudged Yeon a little bit. 'Hey, I'm not crazy! Just excited.'
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(Let me just start off by saying that I like the word choice (thicc), and that would be super cool! My hair is the same way, and so is my school, and I wanted to dye mine but I just ended up getting gold and russet colored highlights. But blue would be sooooo cool)
“You sound crazy,” Yeon corrected in a joking tone as he took another large bite.
(i wanted it all colours of the gay flag but my mum was like nO and she won't let me bleach my hair anyway so yeah, but i think she'll let me have it blue)
'I'm just excited for pizza, that's all,' Tyler explained, taking a slice.
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(Either of those colors would look super nice)
“I can tell, chico precioso,” Yeon said, pecking Tyler’s cheek before picking up his glass of Pepsi and taking a slow sip.
(i think i forgot about this roleplay lmao)
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(Lmaooo yeah this died)
(what do????)
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(Uhh, we need some sort of like drama to happen, something wild)
(Tyler's pet cat dies)
(wAIT NO! STEVENSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!)
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(Oh my god, that’d be TERRIBLE)
(then what drama happens? im not too sure what do)
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(Uh well Yeon was like messing with a lot of gang activity in previous years, so maybe something with that could happen? Just thinking of ideas here. Or we could do something with the band)
(some of the gang members that he used to mess with were sort of tracking him for something and find out he's gay because they saw Tyler and Yeon kiss in the parade? idek)
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(We could do that. And they get angry because they are terrible homophobes)
(okay, you wanna start?)
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(Yeah, I will)
As they lounged out on the couch lazily, a knock on the door could be heard. Yeon straighted as he looked towards the door, his brows raising in question. “Were you expecting anyone?” He asked, turning his head to look back at Tyler.
'No…' he replied quietly. 'We already had the pizza guy… not sure then. I'll get it.'
(can you play the gang guys btw? idk how they would act/what they would do, do you?)
Tyler wandered over to the door and slowly opened it. 'Hey, how can I help you?'
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(Yeah, I’ll handle it)
Yeon sat up, watching Tyler’s back carefully. It was probably nothing. He was just being paranoid.
At the door stood to large, buff build men. One was an African American with buzzed hair and a grim look, and the other was a Hispanic with lots of tattoos and a calm expression. “Hello, we are looking for Yeon Navarro. We work with him, and the boss needs him to come in for something,” the Hispanic said, accent as thick as Yeon’s.
Yeon tensed up at the sound of the Hispanic men. He knew that voice. It was a man that his dad used to work with, Miguel Ochoa. He shrunk down on the couch so it would be difficult for him to be seen, silently praying that Tyler wouldn’t say a word. How had they known he was going to be there with Tyler? They must have had someone trailing them.
Tyler looked up at the men. They were so tall and buff compared to Tyler, making him feel tiny. He feared these men weren't going to be very nice, due to the looks on their hard faces, and his anxiety kicked in. Think, Tyler, fucking think. 'I, uh… I don't think he's here… I need to sleep, c-can you come back another day, please?'
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“Oh, really? We don’t want to cause any trouble, we just need to hear the truth,” the other man spoke up, he voice deep win a lot more serious than the others.
Yeon didn’t recognize the other voice, but he was sure he was some low level goon. He was more worried about Tyler’s safety at the moment. He could tell that they knew he was lying, they knew he was there. And he also knew their methods of getting information from people.