May 23rd; 9:34 PM
Dave sighed heavily, the beads of sweat on his forehead only proving the difficulty of packing. He had been at the task for the past..shit, how long had it been? 3 hours now? Hell, he hadn't been keeping track. All he could focus on was the heat of Texas, which was annoying him greatly, and the twists and turns his stomach was doing.
Coolkids didn't get crushes. Coolkids didn't like guys.
Coolkids didn't blush.
Yet, the night before had proven all three theories wrong. The usual conversation between John and him had gotten...personal, one would say. Instead of their usual bullshit, they had gotten to the awkward situation of what would happen when they finally met in person, and what exactly what would go about.
Dave was less enthusiastic about the fact that he would be abandoning his bro in order to go live up in Washington, before heading off to the military, then John was. Yeah, going into the military wasn't the ideal career for him, but being a DJ only wasn't making him enough money, and he knew it was the best thing to keep him busy.
Besides, coolkids didn't die. That one, he knew for sure, was true.
John was upset that his best friend would be going off to fight and wouldn't be staying too long with him in his old, small house, but it wasn't his choice. He was excited for the guy to finally get into something and keep himself busy, but he still knew that he could've found a much better job, career, or whatever to keep him happy.
At least, that's what he thought. It wasn't exactly true. John was still going through art school, and Seattle wasn't coorperating with his ideals. After moving into the big city from his bland suburban home, and without his dad at that, he had been going off of strained money withdrawls from his small college savings account that his grandmother had set up for him years before.
Not only was school keeping him busy, but his night shifts stocking the back of the local grocery store never gave him enough time to sleep properly.
Anyways, back to the fact that Dave was slowly losing his cool, it didn't help that his bro was standing in the door way with an uncontrollable smirk on his lips.
He knew what was going on.
Of course he did, he was the sneakiest, most smoothest bro out there. How couldn't he have guessed by now? After all, with all the late night Pesterchums, and all the talk of him moving in with John, it was painfully obvious the two had some sort of growing thing.
May 24th; 12:15 PM
The blonde fell back onto his old bed, and huffed. Finally, the packing was done, and he could sleep..
After he ate.
He couldn't ignore the grumbling and growling going on in his belly. So with this, he some how managed to get up to his feet, and stumbled over to his bare door with the same old blank expression he always had.
If only people could see behind the shades and see what he was really thinking.
Finding his way to the kitchen in the pitch black, he heard a rustling on the couch in the living room.
"What the hell..?" Dave furrowed his brows, scratching his pale cheek before peering into the room, his nimble, cold fingers fumbling with the lights.
There, Bro sat. A girl, of course, was attached to him lip to lip, and her hands were...woah
Okay
No
"Oh my god." He dead-panned, disgusted with the scene in front of him. The sudden voice caused the female to jump back and yank her hands out of his brother's pants,
and his brother simply looked over his shoulder to the boy watching them.
"There's pizza in the fridge." Bro called out as Dave turned and shuffled into the messy kitchen. With a wave of his hand and a shake of his head, he slung open the door to the refridgerator and lazily slipped out the cold, cardboard box of generic pizza.
"Thanks."
With this, he took his victory slice of cheese and made his way back up the hall of their shared apartment.
Finally digesting the cold, hard, and oddly not missed at all food, he fell back down to his original spot and laid awake.
It had to be 2 in the morning by this point. And his flight was in a few days.
Egshit and him would soon meet, and God only knows what would happen then.