(fang x buster/fangster) bigmouth strikes again

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information from the future: the first few chapters are horribly written . if you're willing to endure past that you will genuinelt not regret it, trust🙏🙏

He got into the bus, squeezed among people to find a place to sit. As he finally menaged to find a seat in a crowded bus he took out his phone, opening it to the 'dude, where are you' text from Buster.

They were supposted to meet up in the city and go out somewhere, they were set for a specific hour but now 'cause of traffic jam he's going to be late. The bus was moving for maybe 30 seconds, then stopping for another 2 minutes.

He texted him back, quickly checked his other notifications, and shoved his mobile deep into his pocket, anticipating the next stop. Seeing that he was approaching the stop he was supposted to get off on he stood up and walked up to the door.

After getting out he looked around, spotting him he walked up to his friend in his 'godly' fit - affliction t-shirt (he wears those and those only) and some jnco knockoffs since working at a popcorn stand couldn't provide clothes like the og ones. He thinks he is very original for dressing in this style. Truly going in an opposite direction than everybody else you guys.

When he got out he was greeted with stroing pair of arms wrapping around him, he did the same, greeting his friend. They stayed like that for longer than they should, but truly, who cares?

"So where are we going? You said you had something planned, but I still have no fucking idea. " Fang asked his friend, who looked at him. "Aw man, I completely forgot to tell ya.. I thought maybe we could go to the music store that opened up recently?" Buster suggested with a smile. "Sure!! That sounds so cool!"

He replied as he walked along his friend. It wasn't a long walk, since they were in the city centre everything was pretty close together.

As they were walking, they held a conversation on different topics. A highlight you could say, would be a certain conversation about Fang being absolutely the most famous person on earth.

"Dude. I posted a thirst trap on Tiktok yesterday and it went, like, totally viral. " Fang said, flexing. "Really? How many likes did you get?" His friend asked, sceptical of what he was saying.  "I'll tell you, but you won't believe it bro." Buster looked over to him. "Yeah..??" "Whole SEVEN, buddy." Buster inevitably laughed.

  "Man, why are you laughing, jealous much?" Fang asked, he shook his head. "Who were they from?" Buster asked. To that Fang quickly pulled out his phone to check. "Mm.. My mom, Shelly, Collete, rajesh_coolsexboy878demon, user98725, me, and you." He spoke very proudly.

"Congrats then, I guess?" Buster taunted Fang for a bit more for liking his own videos (although apparently 'that's how you make the bank!' according to his buddy) and shortly after reached their destination.

The store looked very intriguing, filled with posters of different artists and bands. It was split into a few parts, a different one for merchandise, vinyls, cassettes, etc. "Are you more interested in CD's, cassettes, or vinyls?" Buster asked his friend.

"CD. I don't have a way to play the other ones, I got a CD player at my house tho. " They moved to the CD section of the store, discussing what they were looking for. They stood not too far from each other, each one of them searching for what they wanted.

"MAAAN, NO WAY.." The blue haired one said rather loudly. "What?" "Dude, check it out, they got Late Registration by Ye here.." He said very enthusiastically. "Bro, that's great! Will you buy it??" "Mmmhhmm" Said Fang very proudly, taking the case into his hand, in a way that won't interfere with further browsing.

They looked some more and Busters face lit up. His friend decided to come up to him to see what artist was he so enthusiastic about. "Manic Street Preachers..? The holy bible 20..." Fang read out loud. "Who are they? What kinda music do they make?" He asked the ginger.