Luck o' the Irish (male oc x female OC)

The Re-Enactment

Allen POV
I was waking up early again, my head fuzzy and feet tired for some reason. I sat up and heard a loud thump next door, Farrell's room. Fuck, he's doing something stupid again. I get up and walk over, opening the door, seeming the two amigos working on moving some things around.

Tox: "guys it's 5am, what the fuck are you doing?"

Farrell: "I'm getting ready for a re-enactment, we're recreating a battle out at Birmingtan's farm"

Tox: "why's Adrianna going with you?"

Adrianna: "I'm going to watch honey do something he loves"

His tail wags excitedly, a proud smile on his face. I just grin and nod, leaning on the door

Tox: "that's a good thing, it's best to try to enjoy the things the other loves"

Adrianna: "he's been constantly doing things for me so I owe him one"

He rolled his eyes but didn't argue. He walked into his walk in closet and put on his uniform. Infantry Großdeustchland officer's uniform, a very official and professional looking uniform. While I disagree with the war crimes, I got to admit, the Wehrmacht had sharp uniforms. Adrianna looked extremely confused, but not in a bad way

Adrianna: "what's with the get up sergeant Schultz?"

Farrell: "first off, this is a officer's uniform, second, I'm a mostly German re-enactor, personal interest thing"

Adrianna: "well keep it on when we get home, it's hot as fuck"

He blushed bright red, his tail starting to wag. I laugh looking at this, he wasn't expecting her to be chill with it. We started walking out the door, but he went to a shed in the back yard

Adrianna: "da fuq u doin?"

Farrell: "you expect me to ride there in that shit box I call a pickup? Hell nah, Cmere and lookit this!"

We look at each other and shrug, walking over. We peer into the shed, and see a large w142 car, a car often used as a German staff car from ww2. I looked at him

Tox: "I really shouldn't be surprised"

Adrianna: "that is a sexy car"

Farrell: "I got it custom built by the same shop that made them back in the day, it's a great car! If I could drive it more often I would"

Adrianna: "why?"

Farrell: "people don't tend to like the swastika flag on the front"

Tox: "that's fair"

We get in and he starts the engine, yawning as it roared to life

Farrell: "I'm stopping at McDonald's, I need a McGriddle."

Tox: "why? I could've made you something even better for half the price with what we already got"

Farrell: "convenience, I'm going by it and I can easily stop there"

I looked at him, kinda offended

Tox: "Y'know that hurts"

Adrianna: "can we not discuss these feelings rn, it's too early in the morning for happy horse shit"

We look at each other and nod, then I realize I just started following them around

Tox: "are you guys okay with me tagging along? Should've asked first"

Farrell: "hey man, the more the merrier!"

Adrianna: "meh, it's all good man"

I just shrug and we head out. We stop at McDonald's, and the cashier gave us a very weird look as we pulled up, then just said with a completely monotone and dead voice.