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"Otto are you okay?" Jawn question, concern lacing his voice. Otto turned around to face his boyfriend and giggled. "Wha-"

"Im okay, silly." Otto patted Jawn's hair.

"Why did you leave so suddenly?" The boy with dyed hair sat beside the other on the bench and intertwined their hands.

"Wanted to be a diva." Otto shrugged and Jawn smiled fondly. "Anyway, I think Awsten confessed."

"How?"

"Judging by the blushing."

"Ah. Well I told him to tell Geoff about what me and him discussed back at his house so.."

"Yeah. I kinda want to go back in but at the same I don't? I don't know man." Otto sighed.

"I mean, we could leave." Jawn suggested.

"Wanna go round mine?" Otto smirked and looked up at Jawn.

"PG-13 is quaking." Otto burst out laughing as he pulled Jawn up.

"Stan Twitter has butchered the English language." He muttered as he walked to his car.

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