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𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁

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𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁

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A few days after Mikey discovered and demobilized the "underground" fighting club members of Toman hosted, you had expected to be left alone.

This was because you had spent that entire day walking around with the two blonds until finally, around eight at night, Mikey decided he was tired and wanted you to carry him home. Not Draken. You.

It almost led to an argument because you refused at first, not understanding why he wouldn't let Draken, who was standing right there, carry him. Draken always carries him whenever Mikey requests it, so why the sudden change in mind?

In Mikey's short response he, "prefers feminine backs".

You were too stunned, too tired, too annoyed, too everything! It was a weak response, you knew that. Even if you did have a "feminine" back, it was destroyed and ruined by all the fights you've been in.

But that was last night, now you stand in your living room by your couch, fingers carefully taking their time buttoning up your jacket as you watch your two friends play a video game on your TV.

Their fingers smash the controls around, the curses and shouts, the violent game audio, etc. All of it is what filled the silence between them while you were getting ready. They honestly just showed up uninvited, as usual.

"Damn, this game sucks!" Mikey throws your controller on the ground after losing his match against Draken - who currently smirks in victory.

"Hey! careful with that shit" You finish the last button and stomp over, picking up the controller before placing it on the TV stand. "God, do you know how much this is worth?" You ask, looking down at the blond who fell forward off the couch and turned onto his back, his hair being sprawled on the carpet.

"ehh..." Mikey only groans, intending on not giving you an answer.

Yeah, your prediction about being left alone was totally off. You're beginning to forget the last time you've had at least one day to yourself. Hell, you had more privacy at reform school!

"Whatever. this is the last time I let you guys come over unsupervised" You say as you walk over to your front door, grabbing your shoes and returning back to the couch.

"You're not any better" Draken smacks the back of your head as you take Mikey's previous spot on the couch.

You shrug and begin tying your shoelaces. "So what's this about anyways, or are you gonna make me wait like everyone else?" You ask, hinting at the soon to be meeting.

Mikey sits up to face you, tying your other shoe lace to help. "You haven't heard about Pah-chins friend?" He asks, putting on a concentrated face as he focuses on the string. "Members of moebius did some bad things to Pah-chins friend and the girlfriend" From the way Mikey's tone dropped you could tell it was some dark and serious shit.

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