awkward

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JANUARY 8TH, 11:42 AM

bruce woke up with a messy bed head, sun shining in his face, and being somewhat wrapped by vance's arms. bruce sat up carefully and looked at the blonde mess next to him.

he glanced and vance's messy hair and his calm face. bruce had never seen him so relaxed before.

after a bit, bruce stood up to make breakfast, brunch for him and vance. he'd figure that vance would be hungry once he woke up.

bruce prepared waffles and scrambled eggs. he set up two plates and decorated them with the fresh food. he then poured some orange juice into two cups, got two forks, and finally, set everything onto a tray and then he headed upstairs.

as he walked in, he saw the curly head sitting up and rubbing his eyes.

"hey, good morning. i made breakfast!" bruce grinned.

vance looked at bruce sleepily and slowly rose out of bed.

"god, what time is it..?" vance asked as he sat in front of the mini table between him and bruce.

"almost 12," bruce replied. he settled the trey on the mini table and grabbed his fork to eat.

vance does the same and they both eat in silence, but every few seconds they make small talk.

many minutes pass, and they clear up their plates.

"uh, do you wanna go somewhere today?" vance asked, trying to clear the awkward air surrounding the two.

bruce looked at vance, and then thought if he had any plans for the day.

"yeah, sure! where do you wanna go?" bruce smiled brightly to vance.

"i dunno, we could go downtown." vance shrugged.

"ok! do you wanna stop by your house so you can get ready and stuff?" bruce asked as he cleaned up the table.

vance nodded and walked down the stairs with bruce.

bruce settled the tray down on the kitchen counter.

amy walks down the stairs and sees the duo together, talking about random stuff.

"hey you two, how was the party?" amy asks as she opens up the fridge door and looks around the fridge to get something to eat.

"morning amy, how was making out with your boyfriend last night? oh right, you guys broke up like a month ago," bruce said as he stuck his tongue out to his sister.

"HEY. at least i don't fuck with white boys." amy rolled her eyes as she flipped bruce off.

"ok victoria's secret push up bra and hello kitty pajama pants obsessed bitch," bruce stated and he flipped off amy.

bruce was kind of right though about the hello kitty pajama pants part. in this very moment, this girl was wearing pink hello kitty pajama pants from forever 21 and a white tank top from brandy melville.

"MOM, BRUCE IS BEING RUDE TO HIS ELDERS," amy complained as she stormed upstairs.

"uh, i'm gonna head out. i'll be back after i clean up and shit, ok?" vance said as he headed to the door.

"yeah, alright. sorry about that, by the way..." bruce apologized as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"it's fine, it was funny," vance replied.

"i'll see you later then, alright? just text me when you're here and we can take the bus downtown!" bruce followed vance to the door.

vance left and bruce was all alone. he headed to the bathroom to get ready.

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hey gays... i'm back from my grave...
DID U MISS ME HAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA
WELL IM BACK BUTTHOLES AND NEW CHAPTERS WILL BE COMING OUT MORE OFTEN
and possibly a chatfic abt brance 👀
STAY TUNED LOVE U GUYS🤞💗

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