the last of the real ones

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this is gonna be shit(like always lmao) but whatever i'm uploading this now cause why tf not?

i wake up the next morning yawning, i sit up rubbing my eyes and stretching, i get up out of bed. i head to the bathroom so i can get ready for today, i turn on the shower and brush my teeth waiting for it to get warm, i undress myself getting into the shower, i just stand there for a minute just letting the hot water hit my back, i wash myself and my hair, after i’m done i step out of the shower heading back to my room to get changed into a fresh pair of clothes.

after i’m dressed i pull on my black sleeve over my room. steve would tell me i didn’t have to wear it, i will still look fine without it, he was probably right but i’m still increcure about it, so i just decided to leave it on.

i head downstairs to the kitchen were becca was sitting at the island eating eggs or something.

“moring buck” she greeted “want breakfast?”

“morning beck, and nah i’m fine thanks though” i say while grabbing a drink from the fridge

“whatever you say” she says shurring her shoulders, taking another bite of her eggs “so are you gonna tell him today?” she asks me

“i’m at least going to try when we meet up together later today,” i told her

she hummed “i hope it goes well for you”

“yeah me too” he replies back before making his way to leave

“bye big brother, and good luck” she says before he walks out of the door to leave

“bye little sister” he waved back at her before making his way down the sidewalk, walking his way to where steve lives

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as he got to steve’s place he went up the steps knocking on the door, then the door was being opened by sarah, she was smiling down at me “hi bucky, are you  here to see steve” she asked me

“yeah. Is he here?” i asked her

“yeah he is, he’s still asleep though i didn’t want to wake, you can come in and wait in his room if you want to”

“yeah, okay thank you” i say to her as i walk in the house and make my way up the stairs to steve’s room

i get to his room opening the door walking in, and close the door back, i sat the foot of his bed watching him take shallow breaths as he sleeps “hey stevie” i say to the sleeping man moving his blonde hair from his face, then i move my hand from his face back to my lap as i wait for him to wake up

only a couple minutes later he was starting to wake up yawning he sat up in bed stretching with his eyes still closed, opening them his eyes landed on me, he jumped a bit before relaxing back into the bed

“hey buck, what’re you doing here” he asked me voice still full of sleep

“here to see you?, you were asleep and your mom said that i can wait up here till you wake up, you’re up now?”

he got up and set his legs over the edge of the bed stretching again, “yeah. let me get ready and then we can talk, okay?”

“yeah, okay” i answer him as he’s making his way towards the bathroom so he can get ready.
after a couple of minutes he comes from the bathroom in clean clothes and a towel in his hands drying his hair, i look away from him as he does so.

“so” he starts as he finishes drying his hair, “why’d you come over so early?”

“It’s almost eleven, it’s not early stevie” i tell him

“it’s still too early,” he laughs

I smile at him “sure, how was your date last night though?” ‘sure asking him kills me, i still want to surprise him in whatever”

he looks over at me smiling i smile back at him “it was great, honestly great”

“that’s good stevie, i’m glad that it was”

“hey buck, you wanna go somewhere?” he asks out of nowhere

“sure stevie, whatever you want,” i tell him

he smiles at me, his eyes lighting up “okay, let’s go” he says putting out his hand so he can help me up. i take his hand standing up smiling like an idiot

“alright, lets go” i say back to him

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