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Argos was sitting on a bench outside, nervously shaking his leg. He tried breathing exercises to calm down from the sensory overload but nothing worked.
Why had the music to be so loud? why did the lights had to be so bright and flashy? he could still hear the songs blasting and everyone screaming from outside the building.
A noise got him out of his overthinking, footsteps. he quickly turned around to see where it was coming from.
"Mr plant!"
His lover sat next to him and wrapped him in a hug, suddenly all of his anxiety dissapeared.
"what are you doing here?"
It grabbed a small notepad and a pen from it's pocket and wrote
[i missed you. also it's gonna be 1 am soon and they still didn't served the fucking food and I'm tired of waiting]
Mr plant stood up and signed to Argos to follow it. they walked together for a bit before arriving to Mr plant's car, it opened the car boot and grabbed a bunch of stuff from it. It took a box with a couple pf apples and handed Argos a bowl full of fresh watermelon and a fork.
they kept walking a little before sitting down on a random stairway, father from the building the party was in so the music wasn't too much of a bother.
They both ate their food as Mr plant kept writing about how the dj was an idiot with bad music tastes and how they've only been doing karaoke for hours, and Argos talked about the flowers he had discovered.
after a while they ran out of stuff to talk about and everything was silent. it was an awkward silence, it was pretty cool actually. Argos started felt tired, and rested his head on his lover shoulder. he felt all his eyelids get heavy and closed his eyes.
that was a nice moment.