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𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚘𝚢 - 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎

Alright to distract myself from feeling like total human garbage, I'm gonna write this, so sorry if it comes out bad, once again. Not feeling very well, had a break down a little while ago and still feel sucky from it. Anyway let's just dive on into it. Also just go with it, some parts may seem odd which I'm sorry about, just run with the story okay. Also once again more of a ex lunch clubs me ever chap, okay whatever just get reading ya nerds.

Type: fluff

Warnings: swearing

Bonus: reference to someone iykyk

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No POV

"Did you guys hear?" Was the first thing that the brunette heard when he joined the Vc. "Hear what?" He asked, he didn't have any clue as to what they were talking about, he just got told to join so they could talk. "Oh here we go again, Charlie look, if you want us to come to the concert with you we will alright" 'concert? Why concert' he thought "can someone just tell me what the hell is going on?" He asked "right right, sorry Schlatt, uh a singer I really like is finally coming to America and I've been trying to get someone to come with me" Charlie said, a laugh could be hear at the end of his statement. "Concert? I never agreed to this" Schlatt said "well it's not gonna be a big concert, he's having the one near us at a bar compare to the actual like proper venues hes booked at, I figured the bar would be the best choice for us" he said. Schlatt thought it over in his mind, would he really be down to go to a concert for someone he's never heard the music of, it seemed like everyone else in the call was willing to go to it with Charlie, after all they were all rather close. "I mean like, Connors coming up to stay with us for a little while to visit, and Cooper agreed to come as well so you wouldn't be the only one who's never heard the guys music!" The other in the call said, the Milk man, of course he was coming. "Ehh, sure I guess why not, as long as I get dinner covered I'll be good" he said. "Perfect! I'll message you when it's the day!" Charlie said.

-time skip-

Charlie had messaged Schlatt early that morning telling him that today was the day the concert was happening and to be ready by 6:30 because that's when he would be coming to get him. It seemed unlikely, a friendship between Schlatt and Charlie, when they first met Schlatt couldn't stand Charlie but eventually his personality grew on him and he saw him kinda as that annoying little brother even though Charlie was in fact older then him. He paid no attention to that fact. Schlatt left the VC early, saying that he had something to do that might, being teased slightly by the others and asking if he had a date with a hot chick, which he just laughed off. They were usually like this, just the teasing was usual but it was how they acted with each other, they never took it seriously. Which was always a good thing. Getting ready he wasn't really sure how people would be dressing for this type of thing. What he wore was simple, a pair of jeans and a sweater shirt, just grabbing a random coat by the door and pulling on his timbs and leaving when he got the message that they were waiting outside.

The signature serial killer like van rolled up and Schlatt rolled his eyes, 'of course they took the fucking van' he thought to himself as he walked up and opened the door and hoped in the back. Noticing they were down a person "where's cooper?" He asked, sure he wasn't the wanted person to Schlatt but he was confused because he didn't often cancel. "He couldn't come, said something about Travis and needing to take kimchi to the vet" Ted said from the front seat. The right was.... bumpy, to say the least, the van was kinda a piece of shit so it like sucked on the road, but it was what it was. The bar came into view, a small line outside to get in, girls in stupid short dresses almost as if it were a night club but hey, Schlatt wasn't to judge. Parked, getting out and into line they started talking, Schlatt asked what the guys music was like and what he was to expect, unlike Ted he hasn't been forced to listen to the music they would be listening to that night. The outside was cold but not horrible, if anything it felt damp cold, the moisture in the air made it feel colder then it actually was.