arriving back home, the teenager had thoughts—if razor was from another reality, wouldn't it cause trouble for them if the public found out? what if they experiment on razor? it seems things are actually more complicated than [name] had originally thought.
as they come to realize this, they fish out their phone from their pocket, sending a text to their friend
me:
hey dude, remember what i said
about razor being in my house?edyet 2:
Yeah? Whatnabout it?edyet 2:
What about*me:
i just realized how dangerous it
would be if anyone else knew
about it, so uhmme:
is it okay if you dont tell this to
anyone?edyet 2:
Oh.
Wait shot yeah youre right-edyet 2:
Shit*
BRO WHAT IS THE KEYBOARDme:
LMAOa sigh of relief escapes from [name]'s lips, shoulders slumping. taking notice of the action, razor opens his mouth, speaking slowly, "what is wrong?" the aforementioned teen looks at the newly-dressed boy, explaining that this world isn't exactly the safest place—the possibility of the government taking him in for questioning or maybe even lab testing being a risk they are not willing to take.
the silverette nods, somewhat understanding the weight of the situation. [name] smiles, relieved.
thinking about it now, what are the other chances that another character could be dropped into this world? well, of course, this kind of thing is rare (an understatement), but if it's happened, what other things could happen? is it possible that someone from this world to be transported into another? it's not impossible, with how razor...
those kinds of thoughts won't be necessary if the goal here is to keep razor a secret. wouldn't want him to end up as a science experiment. or something of the sort.
"...d'you want fries?" razor looks at the other in confusion, "oh, right. uhm, hold on let me just make some, then you could try it." despite his cluelessness, razor nods.
🍵
the smell of freshly baked french fries wafts into the kitchen, the ruby-eyed boy perking up at the smell. "fries are ready!" [name] calls out, as razor walks towards them, "here, take one. be careful, though. it's hot." razor takes a fry and takes it into his mouth, eyes sparkling once he begins chewing it. he swallows the fry, "fries taste good."
the [hair color] smiles, pushing the bowl of fries closer to him, "have some more then!" they take a fry and bites into it, admiring the look of pure satisfaction on the other teen's face, 'so adorable,' they thought, continuing to relish in the moment.
note:
uhm hey *sweats* sorry like uhm .it has been way too long since i've updated this fanfic... and its funny because im publishing this DURING exam week instead of afteri swear i'll work more on it during summer break
:(( just a few more days, guys pls bare with me ....i know that ,for uhm .for a really long time spent not updating, this chapter isnt as long as it probably should be,, and im rly sorry about that <|3 i just get easily burnt out when it comes to writing..so pls be patient with me :') thank you again to the people who read my story, and to the people who actually wait patiently for new chapters ....<3 love you all, stay safe !!
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