Winning the world and you

Be alright

~JORDAN'S P.O.V~

Walking along with Dame feels, way more different than it used to... Especially holding his hand, are we even at that level? Well to be fair, Damien's panic attacks take priority... To fix that is! I glance up to Dame who was calmly walking along. I wonder what goes on in his head...

~DAMIEN'S P.O.V

Daniel, who is Daniel? Fuckin Paul. Pears are just the uglier more autistic cousin to the apple.. Did I leave my car in reverse? Shit, I don't have a car. Therapist really does equal 'the rapist?' Is Jordan dead yet? Check his pulse, nah it's beating more than it should- fuck he's going to have a heart attack. Never mind, he's just awkward.

Jordan has no idea that I don't even get panic attacks- Shit never mind he let go of my hand "Damien?" He stares up at me.

Quick say something Daniel would say!

~JORDAN'S P.O.V~

Dame stared at me apathetically back "Hello, yes I am Daniel." He responds in his bland tone.

"Uhm, don't take this offensively but, can we keep our relationship a secret?" I tense, up worried I offended him, he seems more confused. "Just because I don't want Paul making fun of me... Or Mee to make fun of... Me?" I've confused myself- crap.

He makes a 'psgft' noise "Paul makes fun of everything, don't sweat it, puppet" Was that a pet name? I don't know, maybe it was just rhyming so he went with it. "So, when we go in, let's just try and be normal- Damien are you listening?!" I start glaring at Damien who has become traumatised by a butterfly landing on his face.

"Hi, guys!" Yuu's sweet memorable voice chimes- Wait where the heck is he?! Flinching around I see Yuu waving to us from on top of a house, his mask and hood on and as well as a freaking missile launcher. "Y-I mean, what the heck are you doing?!" Almost said his name, phew.

My friend jumps down, "Me?!" He starts to walk over "Why is Damien fighting a butterfly?" He squinted behind me at Dame, "And... loosing?" His body language looks confused and disappointed, another reason for me not to turn and look. Instead I check the bracelet, the blue one- Uh oh, Mee's the more perverted and depth-full thinking one. Just try not to give any hints, Jordan.

"So, what's the story here, going to the lab together?" Mee asks in a bored tone- Crap he's onto us! Just try and be subtle- No! Below subtle "Oh, we just slept together" ... Crap! No, no, why am I suddenly so dirty minded?! Now he's just staring and not saying anything! "Not 'slept together', I mean we just slept together, y'know. In the same bed." Saved it, thank goodness. My red face is excusable.

"Cool" He dragged out, sounding suspicious.

Slowly it grows awkwardly quiet, apart from Damien's flailing in the background that I can sadly vaguely see. "So, what's with the bazooka?" I ask, trying to pull onto a different subject. Mee gets alerted, then looking to me "I'm just testing it out, nothin special" He shrugs, getting cocky, "Speaking of special, stay around the lab! I wanna give out gifts" He used the tone that Yuu does when he's over excited.

"Uhh, sure See ya soon" I smile brightly, he comes up and hugs me tightly; obviously switched to Yuu now. "Stay safe, ok?" He reminds me, pulling away from the hug and already starting to run off. "We will!" I call out. After a small chuckle-ish sigh, I look to Damien who is on the floor with a butterfly standing on him. He looks defeated... Damien not the butterfly.

I shoo the bug off him, he stares up at me and gasps "Jordan, you saved my life!" He hugged my leg, then whispered sinisterly "How could you let me live?" Just gonna ignore it, he's being dramatic. I kneel down so he can still cuddle my leg "C'mon, we should get going. Did you hear what I said before?"