Summary:
"Clothes. Clothes. Clothes."
He kept mumbling as he opened the bathroom door. Only to see Clopeh holding a video recording device on his right hand, facing the bathroom, and Archie doing a finger heart on the other video recording device on Clopeh's left hand.
A cold silence fell in the room. Everyone stopped and their mind went blank.
"You."
Notes:
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Chapter Text
Clopeh tightened the knot he tied on the video recording devices as he glanced over Archie who was currently warming up. He then clicked his tongue and murmured some curses towards Archie.
"Ya! Did you chicken out huh!? Why are you so quiet huh, you scared huh, come on!"
Archie is good at provoking people, maybe because he is simple-minded too. Clopeh's eyebrows frowned and he snapped his neck towards Archie who had a mocking smile on his face. Clopeh gritted his teeth.
"Shut up salty animal."
Archie's smile vanishes from his face, and an irritated expression arises.
"You are dead."
Archie launched towards him and throw a straight. Clopeh sway and avoided the attack, he kicked the specks of dust in the ground towards Archie and created some distance between them once more. Archie huffed and stopped in his tracks, he coughed when he inhaled some clouds of dust from earlier, his jaw clenched.
"Where are you looking?"
Clopeh punched his face, his vision shook a little since he was taken aback. Clopeh swing his right leg and tried to kick Archie's spleen, but a hard punch hit his nose. He staggered and felt a hot liquid gushing out of his nose. Anger rose inside him.
"You-"
"You dare hit my face!"
"Well, yeah?! You hit me first!"
Clopeh ran towards Archie and grabbed his collar, but since Archie has shoulder-length hair, some strands on the sideburns were also grabbed. The white-haired whale groaned and countered by also grabbing Clopeh's collar, with some white long strands of hair.
"Ugh!"
"Argh!"
They groaned in unison, Clopeh's pale face reddened as his anger was consuming him, he was angry because his face was his capital for this live stream, he can't stand beside the hero with a bad face! He gritted his teeth and pulled Archie's collar, together with hair strands, the sideburns (note: sideburns are those hair strands in front of the ear, those thin ones, so it really hurts). Archie groaned, but instead of pushing Clopeh away, he tightened his grip on Clopeh and pulled him closer, Clopeh groaned, hurting, he continued to fight back. (Why do it sound dirty?)
"Bastard, don't expect I'm letting you go," Clopeh said and pulled Archie's hair.
"Ugh... Me too. Let's see who's hair gonna fall off first, I bet Young Master Cale would be disappointed seeing you with a mess of hair because I'm not letting go unless these strands ripped out of your scalp!"
They brawled, hair brawl. Hilsman seeing these were stoned in his position, gripped his hand towel and threw it on the ground.
"It's not manly at all!"

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SERIES: CHAOS by: GoldenTurtle
FanfictionSummary: As requested by his followers, Clopeh did a live stream on Cale's daily routine. Archie, who paid a visit on the Henituse Territory caught up with the white-haired Guardian Knight on his stream. But what is this? Cale stepped out of the sh...