conversations // prinxiety ✔

♥ bonus - receit first date ♥

(a/n: what do you guys think i look like? and dress like? im just curious lol

AND HAPPY MEAN GIRLS DAY! (and also happy 'why you? // royality' release day but im already annoying enough with all my self promo))

Their first date would be simple and casual, since neither of them wanted to go all out. They would stay in Remy's room and binge watch some shows while eating pizza.

It would be like a sleepover with everyone else except it was just two of them. Dolos appreciated that Remy didn't make him go to some crazy, loud place.

So they were laying in Remy's bed, rewatching American Horror Story. They were surrounded by snacks and Remy opened a bottle of wine. He poured both him and Dolos a glass.

"Thanks," Dolos said quietly.

Halfway through their AHS marathon, Dolos randomly grabbed Remy's face and kissed him quickly.

Remy chuckled. "What was that?"

Dolos was sweating. "I dunno, they just, they always do stuff like that, in like, the movies, like.. completely randomly and I don't know- like- how, like, to.. do... dating. Uh..."

"'Do dating', huh?"

"Shut up!"

"You're too cute."

"I will bite you."

"Kinky."

"...bitch."

"That's me!"

Dolos rested his head on Remy's shoulder. "Be quiet."

"Kiss me again."

"Huh?"

"Yeah."

"Wait. What?"

This time, Remy - surprisingly gently - planted a kiss on his forehead.

Dolos huffed. God damnit, he thought.

Remy smirked "De, how could you use such foul language in my good Christian Minecraft server?!"

"Wh-"

Remy held up his wrist. He was toying with his bracelet. "You can't hide anything from me, bitch."

"Fuck off!" Dolos laughed.

"Pure child."

Dolos whined quietly.

They continued watching for a couple more hours, occasionally exchanging tiny smiles and random kisses. Remy wasn't Remy at all during those few hours.

Dolos was wearing a pair of sunglasses that belonged to his boyfriend and he was really sleepy, but before he could close his eyes to get some rest, Remy tapped Dolos' shoulder, waking him up again.

His voice was barely audible. "Hm?"

"Don't fuck up these sunglasses - they're designer." Remy carefully took the sunglasses off and set them on his nightstand.

"Ah, you're back to normal."

"Yep. Now go to sleep."

Dolos was glad to oblige. He started drifting off to sleep again with his arms around Remy's waist.

"Cutie," Remy murmured.

"I heard that," the smaller one whispered.

"Fuck."