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When I parked outside I turned to look at Theo who was sitting shotgun, fixing him with the best 'parental type' look I could manage, which was probably a huge fail. Seriously dude, how many times are you gonna do something to bust up that car of yours? You gotta be more careful, the roads here- "Shit man, it wasn't my fault. It was the old lady driving the car, crazy woman must've been blind I had to swerve and shi-" Look I know, I believe you. It's not like the ditch came out of nowhere and dragged your car in. I get that. I sighed and cut the engine, pulling out the keys and running a hand through my hair. I knew Theo was a safe driver, I'd been the one to teach him how and he knew better than to be reckless. It was just that when I'd agreed to let him stay I'd forgotten how young nineteen was, and how much I'd need to keep an eye on him. You're lucky I don't mind acting like a damn chauffeur. I grinned at him and he gave me a quick smile before opening the door and practically springing out, slamming it behind him.

I took a second to let a well deserved groan before hopping out myself and following him. He was already heading off in the direction of the comic book store when I caught up to him. Kid, you have an addiction if this is the kind of thing you'd rather be doing on a Friday. "Whatever bro, you're just bummed you're getting old. Twenty-five next week, right?" Push off you little punk. I shoved him, which was rewarded with a laugh and a hand gesture that showed an obviously lack in my ability to discipline the kid.

So he headed for the comics and I stayed around the arcade, pulling a twenty from my wallet and heading for the coin machines. It was weird how neither of us were talking about the thing that actually had me bummed, but it made sense too. I didn't want to think about it and he didn't want to bring it up because he knew that. It sure as hell had nothing to do with getting older, that was for damn sure.

The arcade was fairly busy tonight, with actual queue's for the coin machines. I frowned, wondering about it until a look around showed that a couple had 'Out of Order' signs on them. Great, waiting in line to get coins so I could wait for my cousin. How was that for irony? I took my place in line, tapping my wallet against my hand.

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I was adjusting the straps on my backpack when some kid that looked like he was like fourteen or whatever came up to me. I put my pack back on and looked at him, expecting him to say something, but he just stood there and stared at me. I mean the dude was only like a foot away from me obvs he had something to say to me. Maybe his emo haircut fucked with his depth perception and he didn't realize he was standing that close to me or... "Is it that cold out or are you just smuggling tic-tac's" My jaw dropped and I looked down at my chest before crossing my arms and he just looked, well the dude looked worried.

Then I saw his friends hanging out at a booth in the corner and absolutely dying. Their laughs could have been heard a mile away I swear it. Listen kid, I'm going to assume those punks put you up to this, and since you look like a good dude Ima help you out okay? He nodded, I mean he looked like he was about to cry but he nodded anyway. I pulled off my pack again and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. Give me your name, and if you really want to get back at those idiots for making you do that then you better tell me the truth. He awkwardly rubbed at the back of his neck and quietly spoke his name. ''Jason.'' When I was finished I topped it off with a heart and handed him the piece of paper. The number I just gave you isn't mine, so don't get cocky kid. I had given him a personal message, nothing pedo but enough to put those retards in their place. I also wrote down a fake phone number. I did you a favor, now you do me one. Leave me alone. But hey, thanks for uh... Letting me know about my, well never mind. Shit it didn't feel cold in here...

I put my pack back on and without even waiting to see their reaction I headed towards the coin machine. Fuck... There was a line. My eyes unfortunately did that whole ''uncontrollable wandering'' thing they did when I was in public and my eyes landed on the ass in front of me. It belonged to a dude, I mean even if it didn't I'd probably still look. I legit had zero control over them. But then he turned around and it took me a minute to tear my eyes away from his ass. My eyes finally met his and shit, hot dude alert. I realized what that probably looked like, accompanied with my comment which totally wasn't about his ass it was about the line but omg it probably looked so bad.

Shit, dude I don't mean... I wasn't checking out your ass, I mean I was but that's not why I said fuck. I meant the line. I paused, Double shit, I don't mean your ass isn't fuckable it's just that, omg I'm digging myself into a hole here aren't I? It was the fucking nipple thing, it had me all frazzled but explaining that would make everything sound even more weird.

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Waiting in line was definitely not the most entertaining way to spend your time. Not when you were at an arcade which pretty much earned it's money from goddamned entertainment. I rolled my eyes as someone finally left the machine ahead and the line moved slightly. What was probably annoying me most was that I probably could have fixed the machines if I took a look at them. Yeah, I was a mechanic but that was because I enjoyed it, not because I was limited to it. It sounded petty now, getting a mechanical engineering degree and 'wasting' it - their words - to go against my parents, but I honestly liked what I did and where I could go with it. I'd known that when I'd started the damned degree but I honestly couldn't imagine doing anything else now.

The temptation to just pull out my phone and find something to do on that was pretty bad, but I already knew I'd end up flicking through apps and deleting them. Smartphones were great when you got them but the appeal wore of pretty damn quick. Especially when there were way better games out there to play. It was pretty much how Theo and I chilled out, video games and pot and a ridiculous amount of junk food. 'Man time' he called it, which you had to laugh at.

The sound of a curse behind me jerked me out of my thoughts and had me turning around without consciously registering that I was doing it. Had I stepped on someone's foot and not felt it or something? Crap, that would be just what I needed right now- pissing someone off. I almost expected to see someone scowling at me.

What I didn't expect was to come face to face with... damn. I looked down, blinking in surprise when I saw a pale, short and ridiculously hot girl with her gaze pointing south. Uh, what? I was grinning by the time she looked up, that feeling of wanting to laugh in my chest because the way she reacted after that was pretty epic. I waited for her to finish speaking and honestly, not gonna lie but she was really cute. Was she embarrassed? When she finished I couldn't hold back my laughter anymore. I think I caught all of that? I mean, I might need you to repeat the part about my ass. My grin widened and for a second I forgot about the line. I could always really obviously check you out so we'd be even? I joked, even though it definitely came from the fact I'd very much enjoy checking her out.

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Wait, you mean the part about it being fuckable or the part where I check it out again. First one I'm a little ''eh'' about repeating, second one I'm totally game. Holy word vomit batman. I mean I wasn't really known for being reserved, and hell, I could admit it, I liked to flirt but this was beyond flirting and stepping straight into whorish-instant-panty-drop territory. That was something I didn't want to come off as. I wasn't a whore, and sure as hell didn't enjoy acting like one. I was more into the whole, playful looks across the room, a gentle shoulder touch in the midst of giggling, random compliment kinda flirting. Sorry not sorry, dude was hot. I guess the only thing I needed to do now was make sure he wasn't here to watch after his kid or something equally unattractive. If he was here to play, then I had just hit the jackpot.

Oh go for it dude, payback's a bitch but I sure as hell am not. I laughed before doing a cheesy and kinda awkward twirl so he could get a good look. I mean I wasn't full of myself or anything... I was just playing along. So awkward ass-checking-out stuff aside... Maybe you could like, say something to make me feel like less of a creeper or something? Kinda gettin' hot under the collar over here... I wasn't that embarrassed really but it was a little awkward. Especially since I had uncrossed my arms and was too afraid to look down to see if my headlights were still on.

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Definitely not the first one, sounds like something I'd hear if I went to a gay bar. Did that sound bad? Was it worse that I spoke from experience? I wasn't gay, hadn't even ever felt the urge to experiment or anything like that. On the other hand I wasn't homophobic and I'd had gay friends convince me to go to gay bars in the past. It hadn't even been that bad, once you told a few guys you were straight they pretty much stopped coming on to you and instead just appreciated the fact that you had no problem being there despite said straightness. The second one... well, if you wanna look then there isn't really much I could do to stop you. I grinned, just seriously amused by the way she was talking so openly. I wasn't sure if she was saying those things to get a laugh or not, but she was pretty damn funny either way.

The twirl was kinda surprising but I did use the time she was turned away to quickly get a look. It was hard to drag my eyes away from her legs with what the way she twirled did to her skirt. Payback? Is it still called that when both parties are happy in the end? I joked, managing a short laugh before I had to clear my throat which had gone strangely dry during the whole 'twirl' thing. I could say something really bad so that you'd look like an angel in comparison... but nah, this is more fun don't ya think? I smirked for a second before giving my head a quick shake and smiling at her properly. How about we just forget the whole thing and start over? Hey, I'm Adrian. I glanced over my shoulder and noticed the line had moved slightly again. I took a step backwards and looked back at the insanely cute chick and wasn't able to stop myself from giving her a real quick once over. That was how I noticed her top, more specifically, her chest. Was it cold in here? I looked quickly back at her face and swallowed, a smile back on my face as I waited for her name in return and literally had to force my gaze to not stray downwards.

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