" you never loved me. you only loved the idea of me. " y/n stated, but king didn't want to believe it.
hello friends! welcome back to another journey of ups and downs featuring a yandere in the middle of dream smp. what will happen when king learns...
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◦♔ TW : mentions of death/suicide, alcohol usage.
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IT FELT LIKE tradition now, visiting severino in his nightclub since there was nothing better to do. this time though, king decided to go alone, wanting to relax and talk with severino like always. plus, milo wanted to stay home anyways.
nevertheless, big things have been happening lately: santos, king, and milo are finally moving out of their parents' home in order to pursue college. they had to negotiate with a lot of high end realtors and college professors (of course who were graciously provided by their father), and look through homes and college campuses outside of the smp. it actually went really well, and now king and milo's moving day is tomorrow... actually more like later today since it's like two am.
king easily got access in the nightclub like always, this time going through the back hallways. when he found severino, of course the older man was as elated as always. "HEYYYYY FRATELLO!" severino immediately brought king into a tight hug, jokingly swaying with him back and forth. "great to see you again! where's milo?" severino asked curiously. "oh he didn't wanna come. stayed at home. i actually wanted to talk to you anyways." king said. severino nodded. "alrighty. no problemo. matt probably would've wanted to see him but hey, you're here for me and me only and that's all that matters. let's get going."
severino brought king over to the upper floor vip lounge that had a complementary, dark red velvet bar. as king followed severino, he took the time to bask in the atmosphere: it was one of the rare times where king arrived at the nightclub during closing time. looking at the dance floor, there was nobody there, the white LED tiles finally showing up as its usually hidden from the amount of bodies that would be dancing on it.
