Chat Members (2): Mack ♥️♥️♥️, Jordan 💩
April 26, 33 AE
Mack (1:17 PM)
My costume looks good yeah???? 😉
Jordan (1:19 PM)
Yeah, it's nice! Very realistic.
Mack (1:19 PM)
I meant good as in sexy 😉😉😉
Mack (1:23 PM)
You don't think I'm sexy? 🥺
Jordan (1:24 PM)
I never said that! I didn't say anything!
Mack (1:24 PM)
So you DO think I'm sexy??? 🥰
Jordan (1:24 PM)
NO
Mack (1:24 PM)
☹️
Jordan (1:24 PM)
Stop
Mack (1:24 PM)
☹️☹️☹️
Jordan (1:25 PM)
Stop it
Mack (1:25 PM)
☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️
Jordan (1:25 PM)
OMG
FINE
I will admit it looks very nice on you
Mack (1:26 PM)
AWWW thanks I know 😉
Mack (3:46 PM)
WOW you got burgers and you DIDNT TELL ME??? I see how it is 😤
Jordan (3:46 PM)
????
I thought you were vegetarian???
Mack (3:47 PM)
They have veggie burgers
And I said I was a BAD vegetarian
So I'll eat a real burger maybe once a year
Usually when im very drunk
Then I cry about the cows in my stomach afterwards
My last burger was named Billy
RIP Billy
🐄🥺😭
Jordan (3:47 PM)
That doesn't sound healthy
Mack (3:47 PM)
I KNOW OK DONT JUDGE MY LIFE CHOICES
April 27, 33 AE
Jordan (12:42 PM)
Hey, where are you?
Jordan (12:57 PM)
Hello???
Jordan (1:05 PM)
Are you seriously still mad at me for not inviting you???
Mack (1:11 PM)
Sorry
I was in the shower
I could never be mad at you 🥺
What's up
Hang on someone's at my door
Jordan (1:11 PM)
THAT'S ME HURRY TF UP
Mack stared at the text for a moment longer, not quite sure he was reading it correctly. And when the words didn't magically disappear, and were instead joined by a string of creatively woven profanities, Mack knew he wasn't hallucinating.
The knocking at his door suddenly turned violent, and Mack snapped out of his trance to answer it.
"It's about time," Jordan greeted him with a grumpy face and his arms crossed over his chest. "I've been waiting out here for ages."
"Sorry," Mack said sheepishly, hoping his grin didn't look too forced.
For a moment, Jordan's expression softened, and Mack wondered if the man saw right through him. But then Jordan's eyes drifted downwards, then widened before snapping back to meet Mack's.
"Where the hell are your clothes?!" Jordan hissed in panic.
Mack glanced down at his body, his torso still damp from his shower and a checkered pink, yellow, and blue towel hanging on his hips.
"What?" Mack asked, looking back at Jordan. "I have a towel."
"I can see that!" Jordan snapped, his eyes bigger than ever and firmly focused on Mack's. "What about everything else?!"
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Ultraviolet
RomanceForced to enlist as a guardian, a pacifist finds hope within a passionate singer. --- (A Triple Point story.) Mackenzie Olomana enjoys chatting up strangers, giving great hugs, and crying for happy endings; he absolutely does not like violence, h...
