Otso x Bryan

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This was requested by panta_rat3 sorry it took so long! Wasn't exactly sure how to do this one...but here it is. Also I feel like this song kinda relates to what's going on.

Warning: Lots of cursing

Bryan's POV:

'Why did I agree to come here!?'

I had gotten a text from Otso to come meet him at this bar for some reason. I wasn't sure what for but I decided there was no real harm in deciding to come. So here I am now in a slightly crowded bar looking for a guy with light pink hair.

You'd think he would be easy to spot, but no! Eventually I found him sitting all the way at the end far away from everyone else as he was taking a sip of his drink. So I went over to see what was going on and ask him why he wanted to meet here.

"Hey there Otso. How are you?" I asked him in my most polite voice as I saw him turn to look at me. 'Oh God..' I thought silently to myself as I saw the glazed over look in his eyes.

He was wasted...completely drunk. I was really surprised to see him this wasted. As I looked at him he just smiled and said hello in the rudest way possible.

"Nice to see you again, you quivering pussy!" Otso exclaimed as he got up and wrapped his arms around me. Which of course made me feel confused about what exactly was going on here. Luckily Otso pulled away from the hug rather quickly and sat back down holding his drink.

"Um...Otso I-" I was quickly cut off in the middle of my sentence as Otso patted the stool next to him. "Order yourself a drink first. Then you can talk to me and I'll pretend to give a fuck." I was really taken off guard by his attitude, but I decided to go along with it anyway as I sat down next to him. The bartender approached me and asked what I wanted.

I quickly told him to just give me some water. Which luckily he did and Otso didn't complain or anything which was a relief. "Okay so what did you want to talk about that we had to come here of all places!?" I asked him as he continued to take a sip of his drink. "Well to be honest...I'm completely out of my mind right now. So I don't know why I texted you, but your here now! So let's talk." Otso said as he looked at me giving me a smiling. I don't know why but a piece of me decided to stay with him.

~TIME SKIP~

Otso's POV:

'Why am I doing this? Why did I text Bryan telling him to come here? Well... I know why,but it was a stupid plan. He'll never really like me, not like that at least.' I thought to myself as Bryan was talking to me about something.

"Otso? Are you listening to me!?" I heard Bryan ask as I took a sip from my fourth drink so far. "Sorry no I don't listen to wusses." I said in a joking tone as I watched Bryan just roll his eyes. "I think we're done here for tonight." Bryan said as he got up off of his stool.

'He's leaving me. No surprise there I guess...' I thought as I watched him brush himself off. Then he turned to look at me and offered his hand with a smile. "Come on let's get out of here." He said which surprised me since I didn't think he would actually want me to come with him.

"Um...yeah sure! Let's go." I said taking his hand as I got up off of the stool. Then once I was off, Bryan started leading me out the front door of the bar. So now we were just walking on the sidewalk to my place holding hands, a completely normal thing for two dudes who are just friends.

"Otso...there's something I want to tell you. But I'm not sure how you'll respond-" I cut Bryan off as he was talking. "Just tell me. Don't be a little bitch about it." I said though it sounded a lot meaner than I intended. Bryan just looked at me and nodded before leaning over and giving me a quick peck on the cheek. " I really like you!" He exclaimed as I felt my face heat up.

Bryan seemed now really embarrassed and awkward as he let go of my hand. Though I quickly grabbed his hand again and said what I really wasn't ready to say.

" I like you too."

THE END

Was this good? Sorry if it wasn't good I've just been stuck dealing with a lot of shit right now.

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