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Kiwi: he opens the door
and,,,,,,,
get this

Rockstar: he was a famous serial killer coincidentally staying in the same hotel as u were

Kiwi: he was the most beautiful fucking guy i have ever seen in my life

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Kiwi returns from his latest trip. He comes back with a very different kind of souvenir.

Chapter 1: wrong floor

Chapter Text

[ Kiwi Cookie created a new DM with Rockstar Cookie. ]

Kiwi: oh man
*oh man*

Rockstar: oh no
what happened this time that is so important u had to isolate it from our other thread

Kiwi: i went on a trip, rocky

Rockstar: ??? ok
aren’t u always on a trip

Kiwi: no rocky
well yes rocky

Rockstar: ok

Kiwi: but this trip was different

Rockstar: isn’t that kinda the point of traveling lol
go different places
see different things

Kiwi: rockstar be serious please i am having a goddamn crisis over here

Rockstar: ok ok damn
i’m being serious now
i have a schedule u know so u better make it quick

Kiwi: ok i will
so i went on a trip right, i had this thing all planned out
like all the scenic routes and landmarks n shit, like i always do
i wanted to visit riddleshore again cuz that place was so nice last year
it was beautiful
like that place has the best fucking sunset you’ll ever see in ur life
not even joking

Rockstar: kiwi
ur point

Kiwi: shit right
my bad
anyway
i went to riddleshore, rented a 3rd-floor room in a hotel next to the ocean
wasn’t cheap but i decided to pamper myself
and after a long day of taking a bunch of cool photos for my scrapbook, i went back inside
except
i got off of the elevator on the wrong floor and didn’t know it

Rockstar: oh
oh no

Kiwi: yeah

Rockstar: KIWI

Kiwi: YEAH
SO I WENT TO WHAT I THOUGHT WAS MY ROOM

Rockstar: KIWI U FUCKING IDIOT

Kiwi: AND TRIED TO OPEN THE DOOR
BUT OF FUCKING COURSE IT WOULDN’T OPEN BECAUSE I WAS ON THE WRONG FLOOR
AND GUESS WHAT

Rockstar: it was occupied

Kiwi: IT WAS OCCUPIED

Rockstar: i can’t believe u
what happened

Kiwi: SO I’M STANDING THERE TRYNA OPEN THE WRONG DOOR AND I GUESS THE GUY INSIDE HEARD IT
AND SOMEHOW I DIDNT FIGURE OUT IT WAS THE WRONG ROOM UNTIL IT WAS TOO LATE
HE OPENS THE DOOR

Rockstar: did u get beat up
tell me u got beat up

Kiwi: WHAT
no
rockstar i’m tryna tell my story

Rockstar: smh

Kiwi: he opens the door
and,,,,,,,
get this

Rockstar: he was a famous serial killer coincidentally staying in the same hotel as u were

Kiwi: he was the most beautiful fucking guy i have ever seen in my life

Rockstar: .
what

Kiwi: he was blonde and his eyes were like a really cool electric yellow
he was also tall

Rockstar: kiwi what

Kiwi: i think he was kinda annoyed at me for messing with his door and asked what the hell i was doing
and ofc i had to explain i got off on the wrong floor but idk if he would believe it
i didn’t wanna seem suspicious in front of someone who qualifies as eye candy

Rockstar: i

Kiwi: but u know
i guess that was an ok excuse for him

Rockstar: kiwi

Kiwi: yeah
what’s up

Rockstar: kiwi u useless bisexual
tell me u just left it at that
u left after u apologized right

Kiwi: well yeah ofc i didn’t wanna be rude

Rockstar: oh thank god

Kiwi: but the thing is i got his number BEFORE i apologized for the fifth time
and only now am i losing my shit
i got a hot guy’s number for a borderline breaking and entering crime
.
rocky?
hello?