will awoke the next day, not seeing jordan by his side.
a soft sigh escaped his lips as he shifted, "fuck-"
he was still sore.
he sat up, biting his lip and shuffling into the bathroom. his neck was covered in marks that he doubted he would be able to cover up.
at least he lived alone.
the male dragged his feet downstairs, he really didn't want to get out of bed but the grumbling of his stomach said otherwise. he swung around into the kitchen, seeing a note on the island.
he reached to the top of the fridge, pulling down a box of cherrios. he grabbed a bowl, and some milk from the fridge. pouring the cereal and milk into the bowl, he sat at the island and shoved a spoon into the cereal. his eyes casted over the note, quickly reading it.
hey will!
i decided to leave a bit earlier than expected, thought i was supposed to have the day off work only to have adam call me in. he's been making me work my ass off lately, plus it's monday. we never have much work on mondays, it's usually a slow day. i apologize i won't be there when you wake up but stay safe!
xoxo
jordan
will rolled his eyes, pushing the note away. he quickly finished his cereal and put the bowl into the sink, not bothering to clean it. he would do it later. possibly. he might leave it sit until it grows mold or something else deadly. he's an adult, he can be as lazy as he wants too.
okay, he's more like a manchild.
but he is still 19, he does what he wants.
he somehow managed to get upstairs and into his deskchair with little to no pain. he sighed to himself, checking the time on his phone to have the time show it was "10:12 a.m." he took a deep breath, turning on his pc and typing his password in. he quickly noticing that he had multiple text messages from bee, zach, and joe.
"did they all think i was dead or something? what the fuck?"
joester: WILLIAM.
joester: will. i have a problem.
joester: what the hell?
joester: :/ message me when you get back.
baetrice: WILL WILL WILL WILL WILL WILL WILL WILL WILL
baetrice: will babe
baetrice: baby i just wanna love who u rly rr
baetrice: *breath in* boi
baetrice:
baetrice: why aren't you answering
baetrice: oh
baetrice: it's sunday
baetrice: GET SOOOOOME
robot ass: wiLl
robot ass: oh my god
robot ass: get up
robot ass: i want to kms
robot ass: we're supposed to go outtt
robot ass: WAKE UP
missed call from robot ass
willy shakes: sorry zach
willy shakes: im up :-)
willy shakes: and im not up for hanging out today :-/
willy shakes: don't feel good
willy shakes: sorry joe im up
willy shakes: whats wrong?
joester: what is a sexuality and why cant i make up my mind on which one i am
willy shakes: o
willy shakes: well you see.
willy shakes: it takes time to explore n shit
willy shakes: ya know?
joester: svkdgdje i hate being confused
willy shakes: i get you :-(
willy shakes: what bee what is it
baetrice: WILL HI GUESS WHAT
willy shakes: what™
baetrice: im gay
willy shakes: i thought you were pan
baetrice: i love to fuck pans
willy shakes: :V
baetrice: ok but for real
baetrice: there was this rly cute guy
baetrice: i gave him my number
baetrice: im gonna get dat ASS
willy shakes: oh
robot ass: NO WILL WE'RE HANGING OUT
willy shakes: but why
robot ass: we gotta okok
willy shakes: but
robot ass: IM DRIVING OVER AND WE'RE GOING OUT GODDAMMIT YOU COLLEGE DROPOUT
willy shakes: i am so triggered
he didn't get any replies after that.
he took a deep breath, "might as well get dressed and shit."
he stood, shuffling his legs in the direction of his dresser. he pulled out some random shirt and tossed it on, same with the pants.
he walked back into the bathroom, taking some random ass headache medicine to numb the throbbing.
he really didn't feel like going out but he supposed that this is what he gets for becoming friends with graser.
he quickly put on a snapback, grabbing a pair of headphones as well.
now all he has to do is wait for zach to bust into his room, like he always does.
ah yes this chapter was a bit all over the place. but i hope you enjoyed none of the less! if you can't tell, this is more if a modern au. they don't do YouTube.
my headcannon is that will works at someplace like gamestop and jordan works at a tattoo parlor. i haven't decided the other's jobs yet.
also!! give me other ships. i was thinking of doing straubee and tofuudiger? but i dunno.
love you all!
-space dad(dy)
written: august 17th
edited: august 17th
posted: august 17th
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