“Yes, please!”
Wolf passed him a bottle of water instead before taking a swig out of his beer, it wasn’t to get drunk he just liked the ‘slight’ buzz he got out of it. . . it helped him think when he needed to in the studio.
It took him a moment to load up some screens
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“I appreciate it, but no thanks.”
Sulli chuckled as he declined the beer. Sure, he didn’t have school or work or anything anymore, but it was a bit too soon in his opinion. He hadn’t even had lunch yet.
“You wanted my opinion on something? A new song?”
“You’re 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚.”
A teasing grin appeared on his lips as he appeared from the screened recording room, lowering his headphones. At the time he thought nothing of it but he 𝙙𝙞𝙙 check Sullivan’s outfit out. Before taking a seat in front of his computer screens he passed the
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A little longer than fifteen minutes later (he missed the metro so he walked instead), Sullivan arrives at the studio and enters before announcing himself and pulling off the hood of his hoodie.
Still wearing his cap, because he wasn’t in the mood to properly do his hair before_
“Yes, / 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 /.”
Wolf ( his last name, but the name he was called ) had been gagging for an alcoholic drink from the moment he sat down in the café. . . he gave Sullivan a handsome smile before shoving his things into his bag, finishing off his cold coffee.
“I just
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A little bit of a chuckle fell from Sulli’s throat at the obvious relief coming from the other as he closed his books.
“Nice one, man.”
The feeling of finishing homework or anything school related was very very nice.
“Gonna go for those drinks now?”
He thought he’d_
It’s not long before he enters the pub, a wide grin on his face as he approaches the other and swings an arm over his shoulders from behind, “alright, mate.”
“I will not let that happen.”
A small grin curved at the corners of his lips as he pulled on his own helmet, helping the girl onto the bike before he takes his own seat and gives the motorbike a few loud revs.
“I didn’t imagine it would be so soon.” Normally, Daphne never texted anyone first, and usually waited for people to come to her, yet this time she had plans to text him, if nothing but for the ride. So, bonus points to Thomas for taking initiative.
When the helmet was
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Wolf hummed in response before sinking back into his chair, sitting in a comfortable silence as he tried to gather some more words together for the assignment due in the morning.
It must have been about half an hour later when he slammed his laptop closed and let out a long
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“The Hobbit, huh?”
A chuckle fell from his lips.
“Just go into more detail about how all those monsters look. I’m sure you can get two hundred words out of that.”
Sipping his coffee as well, he looked down at his own notes and whatever he had to write.
Law was quite a_
“Not loads, two hundred more words but I am having a brain block. Who on earth thought it would be a good idea to set an assignment on The Hobbit? I do love it but there’s only so much you can write.”
As he spoke there was a slight grin on his lips, taking a needed sip of
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With a nod, the boy opened his own books to the right page.
“Still much to do?”
He had done most of the work for his courses already, but there was a small part left. And he had some studying to do for tests and exams.