~𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎. ~ [𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎]

ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ᶠᵒᵘʳ - ʰᵉˢ ʷᵉⁱʳᵈ

-time skip, Ian's house-

„so Ian, just go take a nap Ill wake you later.“

„alright-just don't burn anything. “

„you know I'm a good cook? Maybe I should poison your food. “

„shut up. Well just be careful. “

„yeah yeah now sleep you sound tired. “

„fine. “

The taller boy huffed in annoyance as he walks up the stairs to his room.

he lays in his bed and tries to sleep. But his thoughts always wander to frieder.

„UGH! GET OUT OF MY HEAD! “

he sighs and rolls on his side.
His vision slowly blacks out as he falls asleep.

-Nick pov-

is he sleeping? I think so. I should go cook.. Okay where is the meat-ah found it! Well that should be enough for food.. wait did Ian leave his phone here?

-end of nick pov-

a small smile creeps up on his face.

„huh? Maybe I should text frieder over his phone.. “

his hand sticks out to the phone and he opens it. as he scrolls down to WhatsApp a small note falls out. It's frieders number.

„wow Lucky.“

he types the number in and texts frieder.

-frieder <3-
----------------- (tall Boi - Ian, biker boy - frieder)

tall boi: hi frieder :)

biker boy: huh? Who are you?

tall boi: oh its me nick on Ian's phone, he wouldn't text you so I did!

biker boy: oo badboy 😟‼️ well what's up?

tall boi: so I'm cooking rn and I wonder if you want to come over?

biker boy: cooking? Cool. So we are friends?.

Tall boi: if you want too-Ian is here btw he's just taking a nap rn.
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*biker boy is typing.. *

„why does he takes so long? “
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-frieder <3-

biker boy: omw

tall boi: cool, cya the Adress is **************!
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he lays the phone away.

„well I should cook then. “

-timeskip-

it's ringing at the door.

„wait is that frieder-? Fuck-“

he basically runs to the door and opens it.

„hi frieder! “

„hey nick. So What are you cooking? “

„steak. “

„sounds nice! Do you need help or anything? “

„sure you can cut onions. “

„Alright. “

they walk in the kitchen and start cooking.

-timeskip (sorry LMFAO), Ian pov-

ugh... My head hurts. Well I should go down.

-end of Ian's pov-

he slowly gets up and walks down the stairs.

„oh good morning Ian.. You look cute“

„WHAT THE FUCK IS FRIEDER DOING HERE. “

„well I invited him to come over and eat so.. “

Ian gives nick a death stare.

„you could've told me! I'm not even changed or anything. “

„well you slept..-“

„and besides you look cute princess uwu“

„shut the fuck up. “

„awww don't be mad. I helped nick cooking.“

„tch. Just because you once drove me to school and bought me food doesn't means we're bestfriends.“

„we can be lovers.. Ifykyk.. Unless..?“

Ian frowns and looks up.

„not funny. Now give me food. Please.“

„awww little princess can be nice too. here.“

he hands him the food over.

„thank you. “

„hey guys stop fighting okay-“

nick looks at both of them.

„I'm not fighting. Little princess is just a bit mad. “

„I HATE YOU“

„love you too“

-end-

[523 words]

(ah yes enemies to friends to lovers)