@_sleeby_rat_
"Mikhail, hm? I will remember that," Vos said, smiling ever so slightly more as he shook Mikhail's hand. Now that he thought about it, this guy wasn't too bad
"Mikhail, hm? I will remember that," Vos said, smiling ever so slightly more as he shook Mikhail's hand. Now that he thought about it, this guy wasn't too bad
"Good, you probably should," Mikhail replied. Even his name sounds cute……What the hell? Didn't I make myself believe he's straight? God damn it, stupid gay brain.
Vos caught sight of a familiar spike in Mikhail’s energy field. Did this man happen to think him attractive? It certainly wouldn’t be the first time, and wouldn’t be the last
"Sooooooo……where is your car?" Mikhail asked awkwardly. He moved some hair which had fallen into his face when he bowed.
"It's over here," Vos answered. He walked over to the parking lot, where they came upon an older, almost antique-looking car
Mikhail quietly followed Vos to the parking lot and glanced at the car. "Nice car," He commented.
"Thank you," Vos said, smiling a bit at the compliment. He unlocked the car before sliding into the driver's side of it
"You're welcome," Mikhail replied. He slid into the passenger's side of the car and glanced out the window at the sky.
Vos waited for Mikhail to buckle up before pulling out of the parking lot. He began to drive, eyes flicking across the road as he did so. "What's your address?" he asked
Mikhail glanced at Vos when he started talking. "Oh, I live at {address bc I'm too lazy to make up one rn}." He answered.
Vos nodded in response. "Alright, then." He continued to drive, being sure to watch for the signs that would point him to the address
Mikhail looked out the window at the road and sky as they drove to his house. He wasn't sure where to look next if his friend wasn't at his house or Mikhail's.
Eventually Vos pulled up in front of the address. “Here we are,” he said before parking the car and stepping out
Mikhail stepped out of the car and sighed while opening the door to his house and held the door open while bowing, knowing it would get Vos to smile. He was glad he was home and he was trying to make his brain believe he was with a very attractive man.
Vos smiled a bit more when Mikhail bowed. He bowed gracefully back, the motion like that of royalty. "May I ask if I will see you again?" he asked, still smiling once he had righted himself
Mikhail did the same. "Only time will tell," He answered, a small smile on his face as he closed the door.
Vos smiled a bit at that. He turned back to his car, getting inside before driving off towards his apartment
(srry about that, I wasn't able to get on notebook for some reason yesterday)
Mikhail sighed and quickly looked around his house for his friend. If his friend wasn't here or at his apartment, he wasn't sure what to do.
(I wasn’t either, it’s been awful for me lately)
Vos arrived at his own apartment soon enough. He parked the car before teleporting himself up to his apartment, not feeling like bothering with walking
(ye, same here)
Mikhail groaned when he saw his friend wasn't here and walked out of his apartment, walking to his friend's house hoping he was there. He gently knocked on the door and her friend's room mate came out and already knew why Mikhail was here so she let him in.
Vos flopped down on top of his barely used bed, sighing as he ran a hand through his dark hair. He still hadn’t quite moved in yet, so there were still moving boxes and such lying around
Mikhail sighed again and left his apartment, walking back to his apartment. He wasn't sure what to do now Richard (his friend) wasn't at either of their apartments.
Vos yawned and rubbed at his eyes before stretching out on the bed. He was a bit tired, but these days he was just about always tired
Mikhail went to his house and flopped down on his bed while groaning. Stupid Richard, where could he be? Now I'm probably not going to be able to sleep since I'll be wondering where he is.
Vos yawned again before slipping his oxfords off and setting them neatly beside the dresser nearby. He then pulled his coat and suit jacket off, getting up to hang them in the closet
Mikhail took off his shoes and chucked them to about where his other shoes were. He then decided to disappear under his blanket, not caring about changing his clothes since he was always too lazy to.
Vos finished hanging his things up before getting onto his bed. He crawled beneath the sheets, not changing into anything more comfortable. He never knew when he would have to run
Mikhail tried to fall asleep, but failed. He sighed as he took his phone from his nightstand, it was Ready Player One By Ernest Cline, and started reading it.
(I read the book and watched the movie for Ready Player One and they were both awesome)
Vos fell asleep quickly, not having a care in the world. Outside, crows and ravens had begun to perch near the windowsill, something that tended to happen when he was in one place for a long time
(I'm going to go watch the movie soon and I own a copy of the book, it's so good)
Mikhail kept reading, a dim light on his right side. After an hour or two, he put his book away and fell asleep, thankful he was able to fall asleep now.
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