Just a maybe

6: Dublicatnation

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Just a heads up there will be alot of timeskips because of how the episode is built

Another day in Megapolis, waking up to Mk's alarm that we had decided to share. Quickly changing in the bathroom and then brushing teeth together with Mk, then head to our assigned job. Mk looked really tired today, he has been rather down lately. 'Should I mention it? Nah I hate it when people tell me I look awful' minding your own business was what you were going to do. You were of course going to talk to him later tonight but right now you have orders to make, Macaque has been keen on ordering here to annoy you. Or maybe he was trying to meet Mk, either way you always took the orders to his address. He liked to talk as well, as surprising as it is. It was a little break from the busy life of a delivery person, no wonder the male beside you was so tired. "I will head out Pigsy!" You yell to the pig in the kitchen, then look at the boy beside you "do you want me to take some of your orders?" This was the best you could do, maybe talk to him tonight about getting sleep and all that adult responsibility crap. "No!" He half yelled, eyes being droopy while doing so "I'm okay, I can do my orders myself" he looked like he had pulled an all nighter . "Whatever you say Mk" going over to the order pile, you search for Macaques address and sure enough it was there. Grabbing about a dozen orders you take them to your scooter ready to start your day. Putting in the first address you drive to the house, its appearance was quite pleasant. Although it was mainly earth colors, it still somehow matched the colorful city. Walking through the small fence around the garden you head up the stairs, looking for a doorbell of any sort. Finding nothing you knock on the door trice. Waiting for the buyer to open it, after a few minutes a rather tall man answers. He really looked like Mk but a taller version, mainly because of his hair. "Hello sir, you have ordered at Pigsy's noodles" taking out his order, and handing it to him, he gives a thanks and pays. Now it's off to the next house, going back to your scooter you put in the next address. The drive through the city was beginning to become second nature, it was rather nice to know your way around town. Your gps blinked twice, then said to turn right. You were almost at the next place, this time it was an apartment building. Having Grey and cold colors, except for the many decorations that the people that lived there had in their windows. Walking over you look for the person's name, finding it thankfully on the first floor you only had to walk up one set of stairs. Ringing the doorbell, an older woman with grey hair pulled into a bun opens the door. " Oh dear, are you the person coming with food?" the older lady, looked happy, maybe she was celebrating something. "Yes ma'am, it's right here" handing her the order, she fetched out her wallet from her pockets and hands you the cash. Giving a thanks and have a good day you head out to continue your long workday. Driving along the streets you decide that after this order your going to go to macaques address. Pulling over, you head close to the house, this one fit right in. It was modern and had a bunch of vibrant colors, you could almost mistake it for a club. Walking through the small front garden, you find a doorbell rather quickly. Pushing the button, you hear a little funky melody play that was definitely a customized option. Hearing footsteps you get the food ready, this was the last before you could "hang out" with Macaque. The woman that answered the door had purple hair, with slight roots showing. She looked like she already had been partying for some hours. "Hello miss, have you ordered from Pigsy's noodles" looking at you she smiled "yeah, you sure got here quick" giving her, her food you answer "We prioritize the quality of the food, and get here fast, that's Pigsy's noodles for you" she was definitely drunk, the food didn't arrive any faster than normally but you would take the compliment. "Here is your money, have a nice day dude" she gives you the money plus a generous tip, then returns to her party like house. Some people just are nice, walking back to your scooter you begin to make your way to Macaques address. His dark alley looking as dark as ever, driving right to head to his "house" you couldn't quite see if it was a house from the fact you have never been inside, and the alleys light didn't help. Stopping your scooter next to the two suspicious lamps that held the only light in the alley you hop off with his order in one hand. Taking in a deep breath you yell "YO FUZZY, I GOT YOUR ORDER" waiting for a little while you see or rather hear the male respond with various sounds of moving. He was surely to emerge from the shadows soon, or the door. It depended on whether or not he wanted to try and scare you, looking around in the absurdly dark alley considering it was the middle of the day, you find no funny shaped shadows. Hearing the door creak, you look over, weirdly he only held one hand out. Going over to the door you fail to notice the demon behind you, who with no hesitation grabbed your shoulders. "BOO!" yelled Macaque, not being ready for an attack from behind your fight or flight responses were triggered. You however were a flightless bird, and somehow you managed to give macaque a hard elbow to the stomach. "Jesus, you scared me macaque! Don't do that ever again" looking back to the stunned male, he quickly put on a smug look "you should have seen your face though, totally worth it" although you had hit him, he looked totally fine "really? I hit the one and only Macaque, and you want me to focus on my face" Macaques only response was a laugh, he then looked serious. " You didn't spill my food though, right?" you could definitely work with this. "What food? I got hungry on the way" he raised a brow at you not falling for your bluff "really then what is that" pointing at the noodles you were holding in a bag. "That's just my midday snack, besides if I had your noodles then they would probably be spilled when you scared me" smirking at the male, one of the best reasons of hanging out. He is a major theater kid, when you pull one for the dramatic, he does too. You generally just love creating fights or discussions over nothing, treat the world like your stage. "Right your midday snack is the precise noodle order I made" looking at his noodles you smile. "Can't blame me for having taste, beside how do you know the order in a bag" you hear him laugh "small compliments don't save you, I want my noodles bright eyes" putting a finger on your chin you seem to think about it for a second, should you push further or give the man his food. On one hand it would be fun to make more drama, on the other hand him being cranky probably isn't the best idea, you don't have plot convenience to save you. "Fine you win this time Fuzzy, just don't go around scarring me half to death" giving him his noodles, he then heads inside to who knows where. You were about to drive off when he came out again "hey! Wanna join me fuzzy?" You still had a lot of orders and it would make sure that he would stay out of trouble. "Sure, got nothing better to do" he shrugs and then jumps on your scooter with you. Off you go, ready to deliver some more orders.