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Oncelers pov

Ugh I can't believe they threw tomatoes at me! It was so rude and I think my shirt may be stained. Ugh maybe I can get it out but no telling. "Okay where should I get food?" I say looking around at the different food places. "Hmm" I says putting a finger on my lips. "Oh why not how about pizza." I say walking into 'Marco's pizza the best place for pizza in town!' Eh it can't be too bad. I hope I still have the same pizza taste in the future.

I walk in and am greeted by a young girl with hazel eyes and a messy bun on top of her head along with an apron and hat with the words 'Marco's pizza' on it. "Hello sir, what can I get you today?" She says walking over to the counter. There's only a guy with a baseball cap on backward sitting at a booth to my right. "Umm yes may I have a large ham and extra cheese pizza, please?" I say politely with a smile. "Yes sir coming right up, it'll take about 15 minutes.  Will that be all for you today sir?" She says putting it into the cash register.

"Eh what the heck can I also have a half order of cheese stuffed bread sticks please?" I say pulling out my wallet. "Yes sir you can,that'll be 17.18. For here or to go?"She says looking back up at me after typing it into the register. "To go please" I pay her and go sit down at a table and fumble with my hat and shirt that's stained.

20 minutes later she says "hello sir your pizza and bread sticks are ready here you go" she says placing it on the table with a smile. "Hope to see you come back soon!" She says walking back behind the counter. "Thank you ma'am" I say standing up and walking out with the bag.

3rd person

The Onceler walks with his thneed wrapped his neck at the pizza in his hand. As he walks home he thinks about other ways on how to get the tomatoes out of his white shirt. "Maybe I could use bleach or maybe peroxide? I don't know ugh" he says continuing on his path. He glances at his watch, 5:48, damn it's later than he thought.

The suns on its way down from the sky and it's almost golden hour but not quite. "I wonder what greeds doing? I mean is it weird to kinda miss him? Well kinda since it's me but he's so warm. Yet he is very pushy. Ugh whatever I guess I'll have time to think about it." He says as his house is now in view. He sighs and walks a bit faster whilst his stomach growls.

He walks in and slightly yells "hey, greed, I'm home with some pizza. I hope you still like ham with extra cheese." He says walking into the kitchen setting the pizza down realizing Greedlers not there to greet him. "Greed? You home?" He yells pulling the pizza out of the bag throwing it away. No answer. Weird. He walks into his bedroom still no sign of him. Huh he's always mailing here.

He walks outside seeing it's now golden hour. He takes a glance around and sees him facing away from him across the large pond. Hmm it looks like he's talking to someone, but who? Onceler starts walking over to him and see greed cross his arms and argue with someone. Before he can get close enough to hear what they are saying greed yells something and turns around walking back to the house. He instantly sees the Onceler. "Hey Oncie, how was your first day?" He says walking up to him linking arms going back to the house. Caught off guard by this Oncie trips but manages to keep walking.

"O-oh it was fine they threw-" "tomatoes? Yeah they did that to me too but I know a good way of getting the stains out don't worry." He says finishing his sentence with a grin. They walk into the house and greed goes to the table and opens the pizza with a familiar hum in his throat as Oncie grabs two plates and sets them down at the table for them. "Go change and after we eat I'll get that stain right out for you, and then I have something to talk to you about." Greed says, more nicer than usual which is odd he's usually just bossing the Onceler around.

"O-okay yeah hold on, I also have something to talk about." He says walking into his bedroom not noticing greed following him. He leaves the door open instinctively and greed stands in the doorway watching him change his shirt. He's smirking a nasty smirk as he walks over and spins Oncie around and grabs his wrists pulling them behind his head to get him mere centimeters away from his face. "W-what" Oncie says blushing a bit of red at this sudden act, also because he has no shirt on. "Oh Oncie, you've been doing so much for me, so I thought I'd repay the favor, if that alright with you?" He says asking for permission getting closer to his face looking from his lips to his eyes.

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