Otto may be dying

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Count Remington:
Pete was that you in the unicorn onesie?

Wentzy:
I don't know where did you see me?

Ryan:
The fact that I don't question this anymore says a lot

Pattycakes:
It was probably him

Larisa:
Not to say anything against unicorn onesies but why?

Wentzy:
Joe said I wouldn't do it

Count Remington:
Is Joe one of your touring friends?

Pattycakes:
Yes

Emerson:
How would he know that you did it?

Wentzy:
Sebastian filmed it

Mr Danzig:
Hell yes, I did

Larisa:
Send the video

Mr Danzig sent a video

Count Remington:
YOU CAN SEE ME IN THE BACKGROUND

DREAM BOY:
PETE I LOVE YOU FOR THIS

Pattycakes:
Look at the poor woman there

Wentzy:
Nah it's alright, she asked me about it and then wished me more fun

Pattycakes:
You made a backflip in the streets?

Wentzy:
Yup, and I didn't hurt myself

Larisa:
I can barely hear anything over Sebastian's laugh

Mr Danzig:
The guys in the shop were so done with Pete

Wentzy:
Look, I had to prank someone, right?

Tree guy:
By saying that their girlfriends booked you for a child birthday?

DREAM BOY:
THAT'S HILARIOUS

Wentzy:
The reactions were priceless

Mr Danzig:
True

Geoff:
Awsten where are you?

DREAM BOY:
Starbucks

Geoff:
Come back, Otto's about to pass out

DREAM BOY:
WHAT TGE FUCJ GEOFF

DREAM BOY:
HELP HIM

Geoff:
Nah, he should be fine but you kind of have to see this

Ryan:
Are you sure that everything's okay?

DREAM BOY:
on my way

Third person P.O.V.

"Otto babe, are you okay?" Awsten barged into the shop, eyes scanning the room for his boyfriend. The cup was still in his hand, he had started running because Geoff was an asshole and wouldn't help his friend. Now that Awsten thought of it, he wasn't entirely sure if he paid for the coffee. Oh well, Otto was more important.

He found him behind the counter, face awfully pale and talking to a customer. Oh hell no. That wasn't happening.

Determined, Awsten walked up to the counter and his scared boyfriend, ready to shout at whoever was threatening him or whatever. No one talked to Otto like that. "Sir, I'd really appreciate if you- what the fuck?"

"Uhm hi Awsten." Otto put his arm around his torso, subtly leaning onto him for support. Awsten hadn't even registered properly when he had walked behind the counter. Damn, since when was he so aggressive?

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