before you say goodbye ; connie x emotionless

💋 ; chapter three

"guys, my leg hurts.." connie's voice finally spoke up above the group's idle chatter. they looked a little down, reaching down to gently cup their shin. they looked around the group with a small frown, their eyes falling upon big d as she began to speak.

"tell it to stop then..smh my head." she scoffed, trying to comprehend the audacity of c dawg's leg. connie sighed, looking down at their leg and muttering out a soft plea in an attempt to stop it from hurting. when they received no response, they looked back up to big d and pouted. "it said no.."

big d sighed heavily; she looked over to j money as he began to speak again, connie's eyes following her's over to him.
"hurt the other leg worse." the guy suggested, shrugging his shoulders before he stuffed his hands into his front hoodie pocket. big d seemed to like the idea, hopping onto it immediately. "yeah, beat it up, then!"
j money laughed at her and nodded, "just give it the hands!" he removed his hands from his pocket and held up two fists. two words - knuckle sandwiches.

connie chuckled at their ideas, their hand still lightly cupping their shin. they appeared bashful, looking to the side with a light blush. scratching their cheek, they glanced up at e-cig. "i think emotionless should kiss it better.."

e-girl stayed silent, frozen by the sudden bold move from c dawg. he leaned back in his seat, looking between his friends. big d was the first to speak up again: "you heard them, emotionless." she grinned.

"kiss it," lauren added, their words laced with a whole dose of mischief. connie lifted their leg up onto their chair, removing their hand from their shin with a pleading look in their eyes. would emotionless do such a heinous task for his good friend? or was their friendship worth nothing but pointless talks about their original characters?

"just make sure you're wearing socks." j money commented absently. c dawg was not wearing socks.

m drilla had been explaining more of the attack on titan lore when they tuned into what was happening. they cleared their throat and furrowed their brows. "wait, wait - what the fuck is going on?" they asked with a laugh, completely baffled by the events that were occurring.

"my leg hurts so i said emotionless should kiss it better.." c dawg explained with a small whine, their eyes moving from emotionless, down to their leg, and then over to m drilla.
immediately, m drilla turned their eyes to e-cig. "kiss it better, emotionless." they stated simply, smiling towards the guy. "now."

"kiss it better," big d chimed once again.

"do it, emotionless. kiss it better." m drilla hummed, leaning their head onto their hand.

"do it!" lauren grinned, challenging emotionless.

"if you don't do it, you're a fake." j money shrugged simply.

"bet you won't do it." daddy p commented, sat on his chair so that the car parts he was wearing made him look like a transformer.

"emotionless. emotionless. emotionless. emotionless. e-cig. emotionless. e-cig. e-cig. emotionless! e-girl! emotionless! e-girl! e-cig!!!" c dawg poked the guy over and over again to get his attention before giving him their best puppy dog eyes.

"if you don't do it, you're a scaredy cat!" m drilla sighed overdramatically, shaking their head.

"bro, why do i have to do this shite?" emotionless scowled, leaning back into his seat with a heavy sigh.
Connie looked up at him with a rather broken look. "because we're best friends.." they mumbled.

"it's good to kiss your homies," m drilla stated. and that's on what? exactly. no printer, just fax.

"if you say no homo, it's not gay." lauren shrugged with a laugh. j money nodded his head. "yeah, that's why i said to wear socks."

"o-kay, but - like - why? do i have to do it?" emotionless rolled his eyes as he looked over the group, not believing their antics to be true.

"i said!! because it's good!! to kiss!! the homies!!" m drilla was back at it again with the facts, spitting them as if they were cherry seeds.

"because we're best friends.." c dawg repeated, looking down in defeat with a small sigh. "do you not see me as a best friend?" they asked, voice breaking mid-sentence.

lauren sighed as she stood up, moving around the table to give connie's toe a light peck. she looked up at emotionless with a deadpan expression. "there. now it's your turn."

emotionless sighed in defeat, shaking his head lightly. he couldn't believe he was doing this; he couldn't believe he was about to kiss his friend's leg because it had randomly started hurting. he inhaled deeply, shaking his head once again. "no homo.." he muttered under his breath, slowly leaning down to place a light kiss onto connie's shin. he pulled away as quickly as he had confronted the limb, cheeks burning. "happy?" he asked.

the table erupted into cheers.