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"Im so fucking-" Y/N was cut off by the sight of Jagger and Ace making out, She just stood there in shock, unsure of what to do before she just started talking.

"Oh. Ew. In front of my Wife?" She says staring at them, covering the eyes of her Elvira cardboard cutout, They break away to look at her. The three of them just exchanged awkward looks before Jagger spoke up.

"WOWZERS! Kook at the time, we have a ceremony to get to. I'm on aux." He says standing up, taking both Y/N and Ace by the collar of their gowns and dragging them out. "And also, we're stopping to get food. I'm mad hungry."

"My mom made chocolate croissants if you want some." As they stop in her hall, she mentions both the men looking towards her.

"I'd fuck up a croissant right now, not gonna fucking lie." Ace chimes in, adjusting his graduation cap slightly, his long hair in a loose bun to keep it out of his face but it's failing miserably.

"For realsies gang," Jagger says, practically drooling at the thought of food that Y/N's mom made. "Also guys I just need to know. Is my fit fire?"

Jagger opens his graduation gown to show what he is wearing. His battle vest was covered in patches, Some random ripped up shirt, his crust pants, and his 7 year old Converse that was basically falling apart.

Y/N and Ace give each other a look before bursting out into a laugh. Ace looks down and covers his mouth while Y/N holds her stomach and holds back tears.

Sassily, Jagger shifts his weight onto one foot and puts his hands on his hips, staring at the intensely. This was obviously a joke, but it made them laugh more and harder.

"Ace your outfit isn't any fucking better. You look like a dad on the barbecue at the family function. And you Y/n Full trad goth makeup to this......" Jagger pauses before continuing "I don't know where I was going with that you look sexy as fuck."

"Okay, guys. for real now, We need to leave." The goth says taking her keys off of the kitchen table and she picks up a croissant, the other two following with the same action.

"So... guys which playlist are we feeling today... Maybe white girl music or my sex playlist." Jagger says, the other two just looking at him.

"Maybe we just... silently drive. No need for music." Ace says as he intertwines his fingers with Jaggers, pulling him out with him. Y/N rolls her eyes at the couple, locking the door to her apartment and starts walking down the stairs.

Once they get to her car, They get into her usual spots, Y/n in the driver's seat, Ace in the passenger seat and Jagger in the back.


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