Dark bois chat

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Mare said Stephanie, Mat and Oliver goodbye before he and Mad went outside. Most of the time, right before Mare left, him and Mad talked for just a little longer on the front porch. It had just become a thing they do after they realised they had gotten closer together.

Mare set his guitar against the house, leaning on the fenced railing of the porch as Mad just sat down on one of the outdoor chairs.

"Thank you for watching Oliver with me." Mad told him, getting Mare to just hum as a response. "He looked like he really enjoyed your music."

"Yeah." Mare commented with a short chuckle.

"I um.... Heard your first song..." Mad decided to bring it up. "Is something bothering you? Or... Are you having struggles with something?"

Mare gulped before answering. "It's... Not necessarily bothering me, but....."

Mad didn't notice the pink appearing on Mare's cheeks. "Perhaps I could help you with it, if you'd want to? It's not too well if you're struggling with something."

Mare sighed. "It's... It's not very easy to help with, actually..... It-It's.... It's... Um..."

Mad has never seen his friend like this before. He never had an idea of Mare being capable of being shy, or having struggles with something this much. "You know you can tell me everything, right? You can trust me."

Mare slowly nodded, trying his hardest to stay calm and collected. But Mad wasn't helping at all when he once again if he could help.
He knew he was gonna take a big risk by doing this, but, Mare walked over to Mad, crouching down next to him.

Mad was a bit confused at first, until he felt a quick peck at his cheek. He thought that Mare might have slapped him for pushing, but, it didn't feel like a slap at all. Not even a hand.

Mare quickly stood up and got off the front porch. "I uh- I-I gotta go! Seeya!" He said a way too fast for Mad do catch up on it, and before the MatPat alter ego knew it, Mare was gone.

Mad just stared right forward, trying to process what just happened. Once he did, he felt his cheeks heat up, and he took a deep breath, looking around him for a bit. That was when he discovered that Mare had forgotten his guitar.
'He'll have to come back to get it. Maybe then I can talk to him about... This...' He thought as he grabbed the guitar and silently headed back inside.

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{Emo Bois}

Anti: PHANTOM YOU SICK FUCK

Phantom: Excuse me?

Dark: Way to start a new chat

Anti: Oh hey you text less formal

Dark: whatever

Anti: PHANTOM HOW FUCKING DARE YOU DATE MY BROTHER

Mare: Which one?

Anti: The himbo

Dark: repeat that

Anti: aocnwokwpl FUCKING JACKIE HOW CAN YOU PHANTOM ANYONE BUT HIM

Phantom: What he's hot

Anti: APCNWOCNAPKCAPLAP

Anti: You don't wanna know how stupid he is

Phantom: He isn't that stupid. He's very caring and gentle and he knows how to make me chocolate chip cookies so sorry but that man's mine