twenty eight.

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by austlerarl

by austlerarl

eclipse: hey sexy [failed]

eclipse: well [failed]

eclipse: it was worth trying [failed]

*****

it's almost 6pm, which means it's time for chandler to go home. he walks in the employees room just to check if there's nothing he left behind.

everything seems perfectly ok, so he's ready to leave when cray catches him.

"hey, mister! don't forget we've run out of milk. and there's only one egg left on the fridge."

chandler grunts. he hated to do the market.

"can't you just buy it after you leave?" he begs. cray denies.

"nope. tonight i can't go to market because i'm gonna be so busy with my handsome boyfriend in a hell fucking crazy party. and eating mc donald's, probably."

chandler sighs.

"ok, ok. you won. i'll go buy our fucking milk. you better be home before 4am or i'm calling the cops, young lady." he jokes crossing the balcony, right before cray throw a dishrag in his face. he laughs shameless.

"bye, chandler!" she screams when the boy is already crossing the door.

"see ya!" he answers.

the funny thing is that, even checking, he did left one thing behind.

austin. austin complaining about everything he ever knew the moment he listen that name and it goes repeating over and over again inside his head like an eco.

CHANDLER.