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michelangelinden · 3 years
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ohh okay idk if this makes sense but for the fic thing, how about this:
“Okay,” Bobby said, holding his hands up in surrender, “it’s not what it looks like. Well, it kind of is, but it’s not that bad, I think?”
(I am so sorry, this is so late, please accept this as an apology)
(Also it was supposed to be 5 sentences but here we are oops)
"Okay," Bobby said, holding his hands up in surrender, "it's not what it looks like. Well, it kind of is, but it's not that bad, I think?"
"Bad?" Reggie whisper shouted.
"Sorry," Bobby whisper shouted back.
Alex blinked at his two friends. Willie next to him held his closed fist in front of their mouth to hold back a laugh.
"So," Alex began as soon as he's shaken himself out of his shocked stance. "You mean to tell me, you," he was referring to Bobby, "on the kitchen counter and you," now to Reggie, "at least five feet away with your hair a mess", he paused, "is not what it looks like?"
"Not to mention Reggie's blush," Willie piped in grinning.
"NOT to mention Reggie's blush!" Alex repeated.
"Maybe?" Bobby tried again.
"It looks like you were kissing!" Willie stated.
Alex closed his eyes. "Babe, I think they know what we're implying," he said calmly.
Willie nodded.
Bobby and Reggie shared a look. Alex and Willie were right, the blush on Reggie's face was huge, spreading from his cheeks over his nose and forehead all the way to his ears. Bobby couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, okay no, I'm not gonna look at this," Alex said. "Please, uh, continue with what you were or weren't doing, Willie, we're going somewhere else!" He grabbed Willie's hand, pulling them behind him.
"Have fun, guys!" Willie threw at Reggie and Bobby with a grin and a wink before disappearing through the door after Alex.
Reggie let out a laugh and Bobby a sigh, followed by a groan.
"That was awful," he said, dropping his hands.
"Now, now, Robin, it's not all bad," Reggie tried, stepping back closer to the kitchen counter Bobby was still seated on. He lifted Bobby's hands to his shoulders. "At least we don't have to hide anymore."
Bobby smiled. "Yeah, you're right." He slid his hands to Reggie's neck, stroking the short hair on the back of his head with gentle fingers. Reggie's hands closed into the fabric of Bobby's shirt by his hips.
"You're the only one allowed to mess up my hair," he whispered and Bobby chuckled.
"I better be," he answered before connecting their lips again.
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