isn't that right, Knife?

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"miss me, Knife?" trophy said as he stroked knife's cheek, with his other hand against the wall, firmly. 

"n-no~ stop." knife said trying not to make any sounds.

"the hell is he doing outside.." paintbrush whispered. but then decided to step in.

"trophy? what're you doing." paintbrush said with annoyance in their voice and their hands in their pockets.

trophy looked up at paintbrush and took his arm off the wall.

"why're you out of the hotel?" paintbrush asked.

"I guess I could ask you the same thing, huh?" trophy grinned and folded their arms. 

"I do what I want now, I don't need to be lectured by anybody" trophy exclaimed.

"where have I heard that one before?.. why does he sound like me speaking.." paintbrush thought, quietly.

"alright, but can I ask what you were doing to knife against that wall?" paintbrush snickered as trophy raised his eyebrow. 

knife put his arm at the back of his head and looked at the ground, flustered but not smiling.

"oh I wasn't hurting him, just wanted to say hey to my old friend. isn't that right, Knife?" trophy looked back and gave Knife a seductive yet mysterious grin. 

"well in that case, you have a strange way of just saying 'hey' to people." paintbrush said as they lit another cigarette. 

"you smoke?" trophy said.

"occasionally." paintbrush replied as they blew smoke into the air.

"it was great being your next door neighbour back at the hotel... Painty." trophy said firmly.

paintbrush looked up, "don't call me that." paintbrush said mutually.

"hm.. you sure liked the way match moaned that little nickname of yours." trophy said as he chuckled.

paintbrush took a few more hits then pushed the butt of the cigarette against the wall, letting it fall to the ground. 

paintbrush walked over to knife and pulled him away from trophy. "come with me knife. trophy can fuck you later." 

"and for your fucking info, match and I never had sex, so I don't know what you heard." paintbrush said with annoyance in their voice.

trophy scoffed and grinned, looking at paintbrush and knife standing at the opposite of him.

trophy dusted off his jacket and walked right past them. 

"oh, and paintbrush.." trophy said, looking back.

"hm?" paintbrush said.

"ditch the cigs. unless you want the lung cancer." trophy said with low eyes. he winked at knife, then walked away. 

paintbrush scoffed and rolled their eyes, then looked at knife. "are you seriously blushing." 

"wh- no.." knife hesitated. 

paintbrush chuckled and started walking down the alley, 

"shut up!" knife said while laughing, then he followed them. 

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