Reunited and it feels so gooooooood

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Tsaaq: ((Omg nekkid.))
Alexithymiaa: (Not nakeddddd... just no pants)
Tsaaq: ((Mhm >.>))
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan sat on the window bench with his back leaning against the wall, his window open and an ashtray settled beside him. He dropped his hand down to his computer in his lap, moving his finger over the touchpad and watching the screen as he brought his cigarette up to his lips, pinching it there and moving his other hand to the keyboard to type. Moose stared at the tv as the sound blared from the speakers, cocking his head from side to side.-
Tsaaq: He had been circling the block several times to search for another parking space. "Fuuuuck." Remy whispered as he slammed his hand on the wheel, staring at the space from his window. It had been one that required parrallel parking, fun. He turned the wheel as he tried to ease into the space but he seemed to slam into the car behind his setting off the alarm. "SHIT!" He yelled as he got out and hit the lock button on his keys and ran up the stairs. While breathing hard he walked through the door of Bryan's apartment with surprise and stepped inside, instantly a dog ran over and tried to jump on Remy. He held onto his bag of burgers tight. "AHHH! AHHH! DOWN!" He shouted.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan turned his head to look in the direction of the door to see who was coming inside the apartment, raising his brows at Remy and lifting his hand to pull the cigarette from his mouth. "Hey Remy.... Moose! Sit the fuck down! Shit." He pushed the computer off his lap and stood up, walking across the apartment and grabbing Moose by the collar, pulling him off of Remy. "Sorry dude... he's a dick."-
Tsaaq: "Hey Fucking Bry, and it's okay I have a dog, I understand." He replied with a nod. Remy placed the bag of fast food on the kitchen counter and sputtered. "So I totally didn't just crash my car just now... If any of your neighbors ask." His eyes fixed on the bong on the counter. "You mind if I take a couple of rips from this?" Remy asked with a raise brow.
Alexithymiaa: -He laughed, dragging Moose back across the room with him as he walked, settling back down onto the window seat and tapping the end of his cigarette into the ashtray. "Yeah sure dude, whatever. So uh... what... are you doing here?" He raised his brows, bringing the cigarette back up to his lips, watching as Moose laid down at his feet.-
Tsaaq: He patted his pockets then emerged with a lighter. Remy raised his index finger to Bryan. He placed the spout on his lips and lit the small bowl as the water bubbled he inhaled. "I thought we were watching the game?" He asked as the smoke billowed from his mouth.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan stared dumbfoundedly at Remy from across the room. "What game?"-
Tsaaq: "The-the basketball, that is on tv like right now?" He answered unsurely with a frown and put the bong down.
Alexithymiaa: "Yeah dude, I told you I don't watch that shit, so I have no fuckin' idea what you're talking about right now." He pushed the butt of his cigarette down into the ashtray, standing up from the window and walking over to the coffee table to grab the remote, holding it out towards Remy. "Go for it."-
Tsaaq: He furrowed his brows and tried to mask the disappointment in his very being as he took a seat on his couch and took the remote. "O-Okay." Remy muttered awkwardly, flicking on the television and searching for the channel. "Well now I feel like a dumbass..." He said inaudibly.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan dropped down onto the couch beside Remy, kicking his feet up onto the cluttered table, moving his hand over to push Moose's face away as he joined them. "Why? Everyone always just fuckin' drops by anyway. That's why I leave the door unlocked, so I don't have to get up."-
Tsaaq: Remy shrugged dismissively. His thumb pressing the button until he got to the channel he threw the remote behind him and crossed his arms across his chest. "Who the fuck is everybody? You... Guest whore. Cause you have so many guests." He muttered irritably. Remy lifted his leg as Moose passed him quickly.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan shrugged, scratching at Moose's ears. "I don't fuckin' know, Justin, Shortstack, Munchkin, Pipsqueak, Squirt... they all just fuckin' show up."-
Tsaaq: He chewed the inside of his lower lip from his vague list. Remy slouched in his seat and sputtered loudly. "Must be nice." Remy responded bitterly.
Alexithymiaa: -He scoffed, tossing his head back and bringing his hands up to push his hair back out of his face. "It's nice that everyone just fuckin' shows up to my apartment whenever they feel like it? Yeah, sure."-
Tsaaq: "Oh my god what the fu-" He cut Bryan off as he stared at the screen. "Seriously?" Remy quickly changed the channel quickly, switching the channels so quickly that one could barely discern what was on. "All the good games are over. Who the hell cares about the Raptors?" He whispered angrily. "The fuck do you do in here all day?" Remy glanced at Bryan with a raised.
Alexithymiaa: -His eyes drifted around the room at all his clutter and things tossed about the room, folding his arms across his chest. "Computer shit... music... try to keep Moose from eating my shit? I don't know. Time passes fast as fuck in this room."-
Tsaaq: "Jesus fucking Christ." Remy said grimly as he got up from the couch and grabbed his bag of fast food. "Computer shit? Like porn?" He asked, his hand digging through the back. Remy's optics spied Moose staring hard at him, he glared with wide eyes in return.
Alexithymiaa: -He leaned across the couch, holding his hand out to Remy to beckon for whatever food might be in the bag. "I guess. But mostly like fuckin' programming sorta shit. Hacking the school system, fun shit."-
Tsaaq: Remy darted his eyes as he took a bite of his cheeseburger. "So not porn but naked pictures of the girls who go here?" He asked.
Alexithymiaa: -He smirked, rolling his eyes. "Don't need to be a hacker to see that shit." His eyes dropped back down to the bag, holding his hand out toward Remy. "Dude, fuckin' share."-
Tsaaq: "I want naked pictures of the girls who go here too." Remy snatched the bag away as soon as Bryan reached for it. "Then I'll give you some." He started to laugh. "The ones with the big titties to be specific."
Alexithymiaa: "Dudeeee!" He let out a long sigh, draping his body over the side of the couch. "I'm hungry as fuckkkk. Quit being such a douchebag. I'll show you later."-
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Tsaaq: Remy stretched backward and tried to keep the bag away from Bryan as best as he could. "I just wanna make sure you're not lying first!" He said loudly with a grunt.
Alexithymiaa: (Ew.)
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Tsaaq: ((xD))
Alexithymiaa: -He rolled his eyes, pushing up from the couch and walking over to the computer on the window seat, picking it up and making his way back to the couch. He opened up a Chrome tab, hitting the hot keys to open the coding console before carefully typing in several lines of javascript code, hitting enter to run the lines as it loaded the login screen for the NWSU homepage, bypassing any login information and reloading to display the interface only the administration could see. He turned the computer toward Remy, holding his hand out. "The rest after I get food."-
Tsaaq: "Whoaaa." He whispered in awe as he took the computer and tossed the bag at Bryan's face immediately. "Is this like your major or whatever?" Remy asked quietly.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan settled back into the couch and dug his hand into the bag, pulling out a handful of fries and shoving them in his mouth, talking about them. "Yeah, why?"-
Tsaaq: Remy nodded his head as he stared at the computer screen. "Nothing just, wow. I suck." He grumbled.
Alexithymiaa: -He laughed, reaching his hand back down into the bag to pull out the burger, unwrapping it and diving in, taking a large bite and talking with his mouth completely full. "So suck less. It's fuckin' easy ass shit, just no one takes the time to learn it."-
Tsaaq: "No asshole I'm not talking about the computer shit. I'm talking about the major shit." Remy said frustratedly. He reached into the bag as well and pulled out another burger. "I can't remember the last time I've actually acted or tried to act beside lying to girls to get them to sleep with me." Remy unwrapped the sandwich and shrugged. "And that's not even acting, girls are just stupid sometimes."
Alexithymiaa: (HEY.)
Alexithymiaa: -He cracked up, nodding his head as he took another bite of his burger. "Who the fuck cares? I think that's talent if I ever heard it. That counts. That probably counts more than fuckin' anything else."-
Tsaaq: He shrugged and took a bite of his burger. "I mean really? Do you really think so. You know what? Yeah, you're right... I think." Remy narrowed his eyes at him.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan nodded his head, shoving the rest of his burger in his mouth as he chewed. "Uhhh, fuck yeah? There's nothing wrong with getting a whole bunch of bitches to fuck you." // Justin walked up the stairs with a large pizza box in his hands, moving down the hall to stop in front of Bryan's door, reaching for the doorknob and pushing the door open. "They didn't have anymore sausage so I just got meatball pepp-" He cut his words off when he saw Remy and Bryan sitting together, standing in the doorway. "What the hell are you doing here?"-
Tsaaq: Remy started smirk at Bryan and shrugged. "Yeah but-" He stopped speaking when the door opened. Remy's mouth dropped when he saw Justin in the doorway, he instantly stood up and looked around the room, searching for an escape. "So, you're bringing him pizza now?" Remy asked with a hint of bitterness. "You know what I'm gonna bail, I should just get the fuck out of here." He said inaudibly and headed towards the door.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan jumped up from the couch, bounding over the table to stand in front of Justin, separating the two. "Cause we're friends. We're all fuckin' friends here, alright? Shit. How about everyone sits the fuck down and smokes and eats and pretends we're not all going to die, huh?" // Justin leaned forward and slid the pizza box onto the counter, his eyes jumping between Bryan and Remy before he pushed the door closed behind him. "I always brought him pizza... he was my best friend before you. And before you went behind my back to hook up with my baby sister."-
Tsaaq: He stood in his spot, unmoving he looked at Bryan and exhaled angrily. With a shake of his head he decided to try and walk past him anyways. He glared at Justin his eyes getting wide. "Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot. You're mister perfect happy bastard who's having a baby and getting married and wins the football championship bullshit and has friends and everybody fucking loves you." Remy blurted out loudly. "I must've fucking forgot. I'm just a sleeze from New Jersey, if I leave nobody cares! And if I try to apologize for the fucked up shit I do it never matters because you already have a best friend anyways. You just ignore me like I'm nobody, whatever Justin." He lowered his head as he made his way to the door again.
Alexithymiaa: (This hurts.)
Tsaaq: ((I knowww))
Tsaaq: ((WHY))
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan pushed his hand into Justin's chest, pushing him backward and pushing his other hand out to stop Remy from walking to the door. "Holy shit everyone just shut the fuck up and be a bunch of fucking pansy ass bitches and talk about your problems. Cause right now you're both just whiny girls and we got enough of that bullshit around here." He looked between Justin and Remy, nodding his head toward the couch. "Sit the fuck down." // Justin rolled his eyes as he took a step back when Bryan pushed up, looking away from the two before shoving Bryan's hand off his chest and walking around him, taking a seat down on the couch. "I don't know what the hell you really want to talk about."-
Tsaaq: He staggered backwards then straighted his shirt before slowly walked towards the couch. Remy panted angrily and reluctantly sat down on the couch, leaning foward. "The fuck am I supposed to say?" He asked quietly
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan shrugged his shoulders, moving to stand on one side of the couch, crossing his arms over his chest and watching as Moose walked over to Justin and tried to climb up into his lap. "Just talk about whatever the fuck you want. But for fucksake, just fucking talk already." // Justin wrapped one arm around Moose, keeping him on the floor as he pet his head. "I'm pretty sure you're supposed to say what the hell happened with you guys and why you didn't even have the decency to tell me."-
Tsaaq: "Are you fucking serious? Do you even see youself right now? Do you really think I wasn't fucking terrified?" Remy asked incredulously when he lifted his head. "I didn't mean for it to happen it just sort of did..."
Alexithymiaa: (I dont know why Im laughing... but I am.)
Tsaaq: ((LMAO cause Remy is like "LOOK AT YOU, LOOK AT ME AHHHH"))
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan walked around to Moose, slipping his fingers inside his collar and pulling him off of Justin, walking him over to the kitchen and grabbing his bag of food from the cabinet, dumping it down into his bowl. // Justin rolled his eyes, scrubbing his hands over his face. "Why would you be terrified to tell me you like my sister? If you guys would have just told me I wouldn't have been so mad. But no, I have to walk in on the two of you at Ali's party going at it. How the hell do you think that looks, Remy?"-
Tsaaq: He darted his eyes and frowned. Remy stared ahead with his hands clasped. "I-I don't know what to tell you." He said in a monotone.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan set the bowl down on the floor, watching as Moose dove in before walking back around to look between the two. "You're both fucking the worst at this. Remy apologize, Justin accept his apology. The end. Let's eat pizza." // Justin slumped back into the cushions of the couch, staring straight ahead of him. "You don't know what to tell me? How about the truth?" His eyes jumped over to Bryan, shaking his head and speaking, hopefully in unison with Remy because they're cool like that. "Shut up Bryan."-
Tsaaq: "Shup up, Bryan." Remy grunted, eeriely at the same time as Justin. His eyes travelled away from Justin's glare. "Your sister makes me feel good. It's endearing how much she believes in me. And I'm not a good person, so I have no idea what she sees but... It makes me feel better. Is that what you wanted to know? Will that suffice, King Reiger?"
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan threw his hands up into the air, turning and walking into the bathroom to pee, leaving the door wide open. // Justin sat and stared off into space, listening to Remy speak as he absently nodded his head. "Actually, yeah. Why you couldn't just tell me that, I still don't get. But Liz has that sort of effect on people..." He swung his head around to look at Remy, staring him in the eyes. "I don't appreciate the sarcasm, but you know if you hurt her I'll kill you right?"-
Tsaaq: His brows furrowed at the sound of Bryan's pee stream. "Gross." Remy whispered. He couldn't stand the whole eye staring thing, he looked away quickly. "Why couldn't I tell you- You're like twice my size what if you just threw me out the fucking window?" Remy scoffed and started to flail his arms dramatically. "Seriously dude!? Why would I fucking hurt her?" He asked defensively.
Alexithymiaa: (Im definitely a child. I cracked up at pee stream.)
Tsaaq: ((xDDD))
Alexithymiaa: -Justin tilted his head to one side, glaring at Remy. "Because I know you, that's why. And I was more inclined to throw you out a window when I walked in on you screwing my sister than if you'd have told me you were dating."-
Tsaaq: "Hey! My last girlfriend broke up with me! Not the other way around!" He exclaimed. "And to be fair, that closet shit was her idea." Remy cleared his throat awkwardly then glanced at Justin.
Alexithymiaa: (HE ALREADY HATES HER. STAHP)
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan flushed the toilet and walked out of the bathroom, looking at the two as they talked, flopping over on his bed. "Bout fuckin' time..." // Justin leaned his head down, pinching the bridge of his nose between his thumb and index fingers. "Why would she want to keep it a secret?"-
Tsaaq: ((xD))
Tsaaq: Remy sputted before shrugging. "Dude, you beat the shit out of Devin." He coughed over his sentence, hopefully there wouldn't be another word about this topic. He turned around and shook his head. "Fuckin' Bryan."
Alexithymiaa: -Justin sighed. "You're not Devin. He was being a dick and talking a whole bunch of smack. I think this is a little bit different of a situation, don't you?"-
Tsaaq: "Yeah, totally." He said with a nod. Remy exhaled and started to slouch in his seat. "I don't know... It just made both of us nervous I guess."
Alexithymiaa: -Justin blew out a breath, staring straight ahead of him at the tv. "Does this mean we're good?"-
Tsaaq: He started to smirk and patted Justin's shoulder. "I hope so." Remy replied with a chuckle. "We are, right?" He asked searching for reassurance.
Alexithymiaa: -Bryan raised his voice, climbing off the bed. "Fuckin' finally! Pizza." He walked over to the box and pushed the lid open, grabbing a slice and bringing it up to his mouth. // Justin nodded, elbowing Remy in the side. "Yeah, we're good."-
Tsaaq: Remy stood up and as he laughed and went straight to the box of pizza and took a slice. "So what's up with you guys for New Years? Clubs? Bars?"