why did you invite me to your wedding?
Thread Topic: why did you invite me to your wedding?
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ok. u better, or else ill be sad.
gn, mason
Chris exhaled softly, setting his phone on his chest as he stared at the ceiling. He smiled a little, chuckling to himself. God, I’m a lovesick fool, aren’t I? His mind murmured as he rolled onto his side, soon falling asleep in the couch. -
The next morning, Mason woke up and walked into the kitchen. His roommate, Olly, was making bacon. ‘Hey, dude,’ Olly said.
‘Hey,’ Mason said, rubbing his face with his hands. -
Chris woke up the next morning with a major headache, popping some pain killers in hopes to rid himself of the pain. He had been staring at his phone, staring at the texts between him and Mason and trying to decide if he should text him, let Mason reply first, or just pretend what he was feeling last night never happened. He exhaled shakily, starting himself a pot of coffee.
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Olly raised an eyebrow. ‘What’s up?’
‘Y’know the guy I told you about? Chris?’
They nodded.
‘Well, he texted me last night.’
‘Seriously?’ Olly said. ‘Gimme your phone.’ Mason handed it over and his friend went through their texts. ‘Oh my god-‘ -
Chris glared at his phone, groaning softly as he went to type a message. Just f---ing say something, dude! It’s not that f---ing hard!
good morning :) -
Olly smirked. ‘He sent something else~’
Mason snatched his phone back. ‘Oh god- what do I say?!’
‘Here, let me,’ Olly took the phone and texted back. Morning
‘I swear to god-‘
‘Don’t worry, I won’t type anything bad,’ Olly said with a playful grin. -
uh, sorry about last night ^^’
got a bit drunk, just ignore my idiocy- -
You’re all good. Are you serious about the whole wedding thing?
‘I’m trying to keep it plain because your texting style sucks,’ Olly said.
‘Oh, shut up.’ -
no, i uh, made that up-
kinda needed an excuse to msg you,
i'm definitely not getting married, tho -
Olly snickered.
‘What?’
‘He made it up to text you.’
‘What?!’
Oh, right -
sorry, i know this is really like,
random and out-of-pocket, but i
really did miss you, mason. -
‘He says he misses you.’
‘Give me the phone.’
Olly rolled their eyes and handed the phone to Mason, who snatched it and read the text.
‘Oh my god,’ he said.
‘Told you!’
Mason typed out a response. It’s been three years, Chris. -
i know. i know, it’s been three years,
but i miss you. i’ve missed you all these
yrs. i still feel so terrible about how i
ended things in hs, i just miss you… -
Mason rubbed his face with his hands. Olly snatched his phone again and chuckled. ‘Oh my god, he’s been missing you this whole time?!’
Mason groaned.
Olly typed out a response. I don’t know what to say, Chris. I mean, I’ve missed you too, but why now? -
[i]i was scared to text you, terrified…
i wanted to call you, text you, say
literally anything, but i was scared that
one, you wouldn’t want to talk to me
anymore, and two, my parents would
kill me…
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