Queer Qrew: Oneshot Collection

✐ ❝ Late Night Drive ❞ ✐

(A/N): Aaaaanyways- (don't point out errors, I'll cry.)

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College!AU

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Third Person's P.O.V

A whole house, filled with wildly thrashing bodies in every corner, loud and energetic music busting through large speakers drowning out most of the loud chatter, and the scent of various drinks, alcoholic and otherwise.

A half-pony tailed figure sits on one of the couches, thankful he actually found one that surprisingly wasn't crowded.

Y'know, other than the couple that was devouring each other's faces a seat away from them which they desperately try not to throw up from.

Felix clicks her tongue and swishes around the plastic cup he holds in his right hand, filled with, by now, just ice. Clicking on the small power button of their phone, his phone lights up, shining up and against the lenses of their glasses.

'7:34' the screen glares back at her. Lock screen, boringly but understandably enough, only being their weekly class schedule sheet.

Clicking off their phone again, shoving it in her pocket and eyes darting back up to scan the room for the younger he had come there with.

And conveniently enough, said younger was already darting towards the couch he was lounging on.

The boy gives him an energetic wave when they saw Felix looking at him.

"SHOO! MY SPOT NOW." Mark yells at the still-going couple beside the masked Art and English major. The couple was practically shoved off as he plops down, arm draping across the backrest.

Swigging a drink from his can of Pepsi, he questioningly looks at Felix.

"What time is it? Shouldn't the other two be here by now?" The brunet asks, answering his first question on their own by looking at their phone.

'7:36'

And as if on cue, a text pops into his screen.

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OMG HIM 💞💞💕💕💖💖💓💘❤️❤️❣️💓💞🤢💗💘💘 (7:36 P.M)

we're hefe !

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Mark's head automatically shoots up to scan the room to look for the sender of the text message, eyes widening in excitement as he spots the familiar boy walking towards them with a wide grin.

Alongside him was the owner of a head of fully dyed hair, waving and giving a more modest, red-lipped, smile.

"Charlie!" Mark cheers with a wide grin of his own as the two were close enough to hear him against the loud sound of Alrighty Aphrodite that was close to shaking their brains.

"Mark!" He replies giddily, bodies immediately crashing together to the couch, knocking Mark down immediately just as he was standing to greet the two, ending up in a hug that could easily be mistaken as one between long-lost lovers that were separated for five years. They were apart for barely a day.

"Uh-huh, real inclusive." Lavender mumbles and rolls their eyes in playful dismay before putting their hands on their hips and huffing loudly to further sell their act. Their glasses-aided eyes drift over to the other occupant of the couch and immediately flashing them a smile and clearing their throat.