blizzard, pookie ;))
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Thread Topic: blizzard, pookie ;))
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(xD same
do we wanna do karl meets nick's brothers first?) -
(sure!)
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(kk :D)
Karl hummed anxiously as he pulled back into Nick's driveway by his boyfriend's car, parking and getting out. God, why am I so nervous? I'm just meeting Nick's brothers, he thought anxiously, panic rising in him. Ahh, but what if they don't like me?! He exhaled shakily as he walked up to the front door, knocking on it. -
(i was thinking of having two of them there, i’ll make one of their names up but since one’s dream and you said you rlly wanted to rp dream do you wanna be him?)
“Dude, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you so nervous,” Clint, Nick’s older brother, said as he leaned against the kitchen island. “Well, I’m not! Shut up!” Nick said, crossing his arms. He was pretty nervous, but there was no reason to be. He jumped a little as he heard Karl knock on the front door. “Guys, don’t be total idiots, okay?” He pleaded, moving to the front door and opening it. A smile appeared on his face when he saw Karl. “Come on in, come on in.” -
(sure, i'll be dream!)
Karl smiled, stepping in through the doorway. "Hey~" He said with a smile, waving nervously. "So you're the boyfriend we've heard so much about," Nick's other brother Clay teased with a warm smile, crossing his arms. "I'm Clay, and that's Clint," he added, gesturing to the older man on Nick's other side. "It's very nice to meet you, Karl." -
“Hey, I can introduce myself,” Clint said with a chuckle, standing up straight and glaring at Clay. “That’s also so f---ing creepy that you didn’t even let him introduce himself, like, ‘oooo, i know your name!’”
“Dude, shut up, will you?” Nick blinked, furrowing his eyebrows in annoyance. He had wrapped an arm around Karl’s waist as they had been standing there. -
Karl giggled, leaning into Nick's side. "Yeah, I guess it's a bit weird- Sorry~" Clay replied with an awkward laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. "It's okay, it just goes to show how much Nick talks about me to you two~" Karl teased, poking Nick's stomach with his finger before pressing a kiss on his cheek.
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Nick flushed pink, chuckling awkwardly. “Okay, okay,” He giggled, gently ruffling Karl’s hair. “Who’s ready for dinner?” “Oh my gosh, finally,” Clint said, clapping his hands and rubbing them together excitedly. “It’s been too long since I’ve made fun of your cooking.”
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Clay laughed, nodding. "Boy, have I missed that," he said, walking over to the dining room. Karl giggled, leaning into Nick's touch. "Your brothers sure are somethin', aren't they?" He said, smiling at Nick.
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Nick blew out a breath, giggling. “You could say that. You head over to the dining room, I’ll grab the food.” He let go of Karl, moving to the kitchen. Clint had followed Clay, sitting down at one of the chairs. “So, Karl, how long have you known Nick?”
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Karl nodded and pressed another kiss before walking into the dining room. "Hm, for maybe a bit over a month now?" He replied, pulling out a seat and sitting down. "Only a month? Doesn't that seem a bit too soon for someone to get together with someone else-"
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Clint shrugged, crossing his arms. “I mean, it could be, but you know Nick. I bet he’s already said I love you, right?”
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"Well-" "I wouldn't say that, considering his last relationship," Clay said with a chuckle, leaning back in his chair. "Whoo, was that one hell of a train wreck." Karl looked over, a confused look on his face. "What do you mean?" Clay's eyes widened and he sat up. "He didn't tell you, did he-?"
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“s----“ Clint said with a chuckle just as Nick came in with the large bowl of broccoli chicken alfredo pasta. Clint quickly and somewhat inconspicuously hit Clay on the arm to get him to shut up. Nick looked somewhat suspicious as he walked in at the sudden silence. “Don’t shut up, because of me-“
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Clay yelped and glared at his brother, crossing his arms. "Soo, Karl, you work at the same place Nick volunteers at, right?" "Yeah, that's kinda where we met," the brunette replied with a small smile, running a hand through his hair. What did they mean by that? What 'other relationship'? "That's cool, that's cool," Clay spoke awkwardly, rubbing his arms.
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