Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

128.

Anti smiled softly at the Simons, biting his lip.
He sipped his drink and smiled at Bri, standing and grabbing a bright red bowling ball. He took a shot, and grinned. Strike.

The Simons took a rest at one of the benches, sipping beer. Bri and his friends cheered for Anti at the strike. "Woo! Great bowling, Anti!" Bri cheered. "Y'know, Rain is great at bowling too." He smirked, tip-toeing and resting his arm on Rain's shoulder.
"Me?-" Rain murmured.
"A duel!" Everyone cheered.

Anti laughed softly, smiling as he pulled his hands back.
“I can’t, gents, I’m sorry...” he chuckled... eyeing Rain up.
“Unless they’re alright with it.”

Bri stood straight again and looked up at Rain. Rain thought about it for a moment as people cheered for duel.
"Alright, um... If you're up for it?" Rain mumbled, taking to Anti.
Dani sent her text, biting her lip and chuckling nervously at how long it was. She just ranted about pads and a few other things about having a female body.
"The cheaper pads are thicker than expensive ones and expensive ones are super absorbent? how? And pads smell good? And they're STICKY on the Back! They STICk to the panty? They stay! Also it's uncomfortable to move or even sit because it feels like it's gonna move or bunch up and leak and now i think shifting into dani while being alone here in NYC was a bad idea, but i didn't wanna bother anyone at the mansion. But it's been almost five days now, so, I guess the bleeding should be less?
This is annoying :( ❤️💙"

Anti smiled, reaching for Rain’s hand, and kissing their knuckles.
“You first,” he chuckled, pulling back. He didn’t mean it romantically, just as a symbol of politeness.

Rain smiled, stepping up front and grabbing a black bowling ball. The ball travelled right down the middle at his bowling, hitting a strike. He celebrated as everyone cheered with his name too.
Bri did a happy little dance, laughing softly.

Anti grinned, crossing his arms slightly.
“Damn...” he muttered, grinning. He bit his lip and threw his ball, landing a solid five. He could make it a spare.

Rain cheered for Anti, and some other friends did too, while a few "Awwe"d. Bri cheered too, for both Anti and Rain. He stood beside Rain, who stood just a few feet beside Anti, wishing him luck for a spare in this turn.
The ball Anti bowled rolled back into the stand, the first in line being a deep, warm, unltramarine blue.
Bri waved and asked the staff monitoring the match to change the music to something from party and booming to something competitive and challenging, and she did so, before returning to the match, making sure everyone was safe and following the game rules.

Anti hummed as he tossed the second ball, and made the spare.
“Yes!” He chuckled softly, moving to take a sip of his whiskey, and watched Rain take their shot.

Rain had the final shot. The first shot dropped 6 pins, he just needed to drop 3 more to win, but the ball went in the drain. Rain chuckled and groaned jokingly, high-fiving Anti. "Great game!" He laughed. Bri laughed along, resting his head on Rain's shoulder, congratulating Anti as well.
"Let's get something to eat!" Someone suggested. A few agreed, a few suggested a few more matches. Bri agreed to eat first, it was already almost 10 and they had nothing but drinks and nuts.
Rain excused himself else went out of the venue with a few other friends for a moment as everyone looked over at the menu. Bri decided to stand next to Anti while they decided what to take. Bri chose the Swedish hotdogs.

Anti smiled and high-fived him gently, nodding at the suggestion of food.
“Yeah, I’m starving..” he chuckled. He went with Bri to the menu and read it over carefully, picking out a burger for himself.
He leant against the counter and smiled softly, murmuring.
“Thank you for inviting me...this has been really nice...”

Bri smiled wide, "You're welcome. And thank you for coming!" He chirped. The two uncle Simons had left with Rain too. Just before their food was served, a group started singing "Happy Birthday". Hoping to find a birthday twin, Bri looked around, but it was just Rain and his friends enetering back in with a small fruity cake. It was enough for one slice for everyone. The Simons returned with a small cart filled with jars of vegan strawberry jam, their own authentic and traditional recipe. One for everyone, and they seemed delicious, and they were! They didn't sell much, people didn't just trust a random old gay couple.
Bri laughed softly and turned around completely, excitedly clapping his hands. Rain placed the cake on one of the tables, and everyone circled around the table and Bri. Bri kept Rain, Anti, and the Simons closest. "Thank you all so much!" He smiled, tearing up a little.