Simple Times

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A young man sits on the balcony of his house, His legs dangling loosely off the edge. He sat next to a wheelchair that was facing the face direction as him, What is this young man's name? Tavros Nitram. He had warm light brown skin, A round freckled face and wore a dark brown t-shirt with a thin flannel  button up shirt over top.

He rested his head on his hands and stared down at the ground beneath him, which was covered in a thick blanket of pine needles, He felt a drop of rain on his head and looked up, noticing that despite it being summer, the weather was still quite overcast, But enough of that pointless subject. 

The door bell rang! The sound that Tavros had been waiting to hear for the past 20 minutes. A dorky grin spread across his face as He heard the door open and his best friend come slowly walking onto the balcony.  

His friend was quite tall, Definitely taller then Tavros. He had extremely messy black hair and smooth tan skin, He wore a baggy indigo sweater and slightly less baggy grey and black polka-dot pants. His name, You ask? Gamzee Makara.

"Sup bro" Gamzee said in his stereotypical stoner voice, Moving the wheelchair and sitting down next to Tavros. "Hey Gamzee" The shorter male replied, his smile remaining. "I saw this wicked-ass lookin' ice cream parlor on the way here,  Wanna go see if its any good?" Gamzee asked, Glancing over at Tavros with his usual lazy smile.

Tavros quickly nodded "Sure,,, uh,, could you move so I can get my wheelchair,,?" He requested as politely as possible. "Oh shit, Sorry Tav" Gamzee replied, Quickly standing up. By now it was completely raining, but that wasn't going to stop them. 

After Gamzee helped Tavros into his wheelchair, Tavros wheeled himself into the house, Grabbed his hoodie and they were on their way, Down the roughly paved streets.

"So, Uh, School starts again next week,," Tavros started up a conversation. "Yeah, Its so motherfuckin' weird, ya know? They try to teach ya shit you'll probably forget later anyway" Gamzee said, Half jokingly, Half seriously. "Yeah" Tavros laughed, Thinking about other bad things that happen to him at school, Things that didn't have to do with the education. 

But Tavros had been in a happy mood for most of that day, He still had another week before he went back and besides, Gamzee was there.

"What was the ice cream place called? Sorry for switching the topic so quickly,,,," Tavros nervously added, He didn't want to continue on the School topic. 

"Nah bro, Its fine. I think it was 'Marble Slab Ice-Cream' or some shit like that." Gamzee casually responded "..Do you want me to push your motherfuckin' wheelchair for you?" 

Tavros looked over at him and made eye contact "Sure,, I mean,, if you want to,,"

"No problem Tav" Gamzee smiled and walked over behind Tavros, Beginning to push his wheelchair.

Tavros smiled and closed his eyes for a moment, He was so happy whenever he was with Gamzee..  Maybe he wanted to be a little more then friends..

AUTHOR'S NOTE: aaa i know, this is really slow and boring, but if you read this far then thank you so much?? this chapter is rlly short, i suck at writing lmao



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