✨episode sixteen✨

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a couple days laterrr

third person pov

benji had messaged the younger many times, receiving no responses
he had gotten fed up with the ignoring, he grabbed his phone, skateboard and keys and left being sure to lock up the house before leaving

he arrived at the familiar house before tossing his skateboard into the yard and jogging up to the door.
his knuckles hit the cold birch
and he waited impatiently for the other to open the door

'what' the younger says opening the door enough to see benji

'we need to talk, may i come in' benji asks

'yeah sure whatever' jorge states walking away from the door

'so what's up' jorge asks grimacing at the taller

'well' benji starts

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i'm very bad at writing angst but like i'm also bad at writing soft moments so 😙✌🏼

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