birds of a feather
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Thread Topic: birds of a feather
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imsoclueless Senior(yeah, that's true- gahhh, why must this be so complicated T^T)
"Fine," Connor said with a sigh, letting go of the brunette. "Let me know if you need anything, or need any help, alright?" He ran a hand through his hair and began to pull it up, walking over to the entrance of the dugout and back over to where Nick was sitting. -
(because men and relationships are annoying 😔)
“Yeah,” Evan said with a nod, heading back around the field to put the cones where he had been told.
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imsoclueless Senior(amen to that T^T
and sure u^u)
Connor exhaled softly as he tugged his hair out of its ponytail, sitting down on the bench in the locker room. "f---- Is it just me, or is Coach making us work extra hard?" He said Nick, groaning as he rubbed his face with his hands. -
imsoclueless Senior(said to Nick**)
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Nick nodded in agreement. “It’s probably with playoffs coming up, but God, it’s kind of annoying.” Around ten to fifteen minutes later, Evan walked into the locker room, sopping wet with the bucket full of balls and cones in hand.
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imsoclueless Senior"Seriously, it's a pain in the ass," Connor muttered, running a hand through his hair. He looked over to see Evan walk in and jumped up, rushing over. "Jesus- Why are you soaked??" He said, going to grab the bucket from the brunette.
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Evan shook his head, water droplets flying everywhere. “That storm your coach was talking about,” He paused, taking a breathe and holding the bucket away from Conner and moving out it where he was told to put it. “It started like, two minutes after you guys went inside. And I had to pick everything up,” He said, catching his breath once he put the bucket down.
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imsoclueless Senior"f---, I didn't think it'd hit so soon," Connor mumbled, running a hand through his hair. "Do- Do you want to borrow my clothes? I'd feel really bad if you got a cold or something," he whispered softly, a guilty look on his face.
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“I think I’ll be fine,” Evan said with a scoff, shaking his head again and rubbing a hand through his hair. “If we go to my house, it should be fine,” He said softly. “It’s not your fault don’t worry about it,” he said softly, grabbing the cones out of the bucket and putting them in a locker.
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imsoclueless SeniorConnor nodded, watching Evan for a moment before going back to his things. He grabbed his bag and began to take off his uniform, tugging off his shirt.
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Evan finished up, looking over at Evan impatiently and grabbing his book bag. “I think I’m just gonna head back to my place, and I’ll see you there,” he whispered moving over to Conner and trying to hide how he was starting to shiver.
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imsoclueless SeniorConnor nodded, grabbing his bag. "I'll see you later~" He whispered with a smile, patting his shoulder before moving back to his locker.
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Evan nodded, heading out the door to the hallway of the school and heading towards the main entrance where he had left his car.
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imsoclueless Senior(yeah u^u)
Connor walked out of the bathroom he shared with his sister, wearing just his boxers and a baggy t-shirt. He hummed as he dried his hair off with a towel, walking downstairs and into the kitchen. "Hey," Chloe said, looking up from her seat at the dining room table. "Your man coming over today~?" "He's not my man, shut up," Connor spoke with a glare pointed at the girl, his face turning red. "Mhm, suuure~" Chloe teased, smirking. "Don't worry, I'll get out of your hair. I was gonna go see Adrienne anyways, after I finish my work~" "Make sure to bring a jacket, it's still raining out," Connor spoke quietly, going into the fridge. "Aw, is Connor being a sweet brother for once??" Chloe joked, giggling. "f--- off and go see your girlfriend, Jesus-" -
A little while later, Evan simply opened the door and walked in to get out of the rain. He had flannel pajama pants and a hoodie, the hoodie raised over his head for protection from the rain, and he pulled it off once he got inside. “Hello?” He called, slipping his shoes off.
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