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He was more on edge than usual - taking a few minutes to calm himself before approaching the green haired male, thankful they seemed to be alone in the halls at this time.

Guy’s movements were swift yet gentle - cornering the replica in the shadows and before he could reconsider, gloved fingers had a light pinch on Sync’s chin as he held it in place. Naturally there was a protest, and Guy took the brief parting of his lips to achieve his goal - poking a sly tongue in as he stole the kiss.

Sync gasped in surprise, the book he was reading falling to the ground with a thud. Sync let his eyes fall shut, gently touching at the hand at his chin. He wasn’t sure where this had come from or what Guy was thinking. What if someone were to see them? That worry made his heart race. Blushing a dark red, Sync wrapped his arm around Guy’s shoulder, bringing him closer.

count-gailardia:

"Of course not. You’ll need it for tonight." Adjusting his sleeves once more, he took a step out of the room, peeking his head back in. "I’ll just wake you up in a bit." Closing the door as he spoke, he finally said, "Sleep tight." before shutting it behind him.

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An hour or so had passed; every time Guy went in to wake Sync up, he couldn’t bear to go through with it. It was the most peaceful he had looked in the last week. Part of him wondered if he should even wake him up for the party at all, but after receiving a text from Luke (“where are you?! it’s already getting crowded in here”) he managed to bring himself to wake him up in due time.

Within a few minutes they were out the door and walking down the hallways, the blonde lead him through all the turns until they were in front of the dorm room. He could hear the hum of people talking and some music playing in the background. “So, this is it.”

He didn’t bother knocking, just grabbing at the handle and opening it, the sound increasing about ten fold than what he had heard on the other side. A few people glanced his way, some waving at him to which he waved back. He lead Sync in, shutting the door behind him as he scanned the room just to see who exactly was here, but mostly finding where the drinks were.

"Huh, he wasn’t kidding. It really was getting crowded in here." He had to speak a little louder than usual, looking back at Sync as he did so. It wasn’t the most filled party he had been to, but it was decent. 

Sync stuck close to Guy, not really wanting to interact with anyone. Everyone was already on the verge of being drunk. He almost went to reach for Guy’s hand but then realized how incredibly awkward that would be. Why was he even thinking that? He bit his lip, eyes searching past the crowds to find the alcohol. He needed something.

"Yeah…. definitely crowded…." Sync grimaced a bit. "I…. I’m definitely gonna need a drink… if it’s like this…." Sync wasn’t sure if it was necessarily a good idea. When it came to drinking, it didn’t take much to get him drunk. Weighing the ideas in his mind, he shrugged. "Do you want anything?" he asked.

count-gailardia:

"Once you get a few drinks in, you’ll be talking to everyone. Plus my friends are pretty easygoing and since you’ll be with me, I think they’ll take to you just fine." Bringing Sync with him was one of the last worries on his mind, but he could understand why he seemed hesitant. "And on the very unlikely chance that they don’t, then all you really need is me. I won’t leave you to fend for yourself."

He chuckled, picking his phone out of his pocket and casually scrolling through the messages while looking at the time. “We don’t have to leave for another hour so if there’s anything you need to do — besides studying — now is the time.”

Sync looked back to his books for a moment, but quickly looked away. As much as he wanted to get some more studying done, he also wanted a nap as well. He sat down on his bed once more before curling up. “I’m just going to… close my eyes for a little bit. Do you mind?”

count-gailardia:

Guy turned away, turning towards a mirror to see if the shirt he picked out for himself was presentable. “You sure? You might think otherwise once you seem some of them…” He laughed, his voice trailing off as he slid his hands over the fabric, straightening out.

"But hey," He turned around, the blonde flashing a weak smile to him, "I’ll be there to pull them off of you, if you’d like."

Sync got to his feet, quickly finishing off the pear and tossing it in the trash. He then laughed nervously. “I’m pretty sure about it. When it comes to people… I don’t really handle those kinds of situations very well….” He scratched the back of his neck. “I’ll probably not talk to anyone really…. Except you.”

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the-booty-of-gardios:

brokenmaskedreplica:

the-booty-of-gardios:

"You’re no fun~"

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"Well…. I….. never said no…..

"Well you know where to find me."

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Sync slowly turned around to face him, looking him in the eye. “It’s not nice to tease….”

the-booty-of-gardios:

"You’re no fun~"

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"Well…. I….. never said no…..

the-booty-of-gardios:

"I’ll take that as a no~"

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"I… I…. Ah…. I…."

the-booty-of-gardios:

brokenmaskedreplica:

Sync squeaked again, covering his face with his hands.

Taking the opportunity, Guy made his way behind Sync and purred against his ear.

"Yaranaika?"

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”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

the-booty-of-gardios:

brokenmaskedreplica:

the-booty-of-gardios:

brokenmaskedreplica:

the-booty-of-gardios:

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"What are you doing?!"

"Getting undressed? Or would you rather me shower with my clothes on?"

Sync’s face flushed darker and he turned away. “I-I-I’m sorry….”

"And maybe trying to seduce you a little"

Sync squeaked again, covering his face with his hands.

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