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Pizza Person flopped down on his couch. What an awful day at work. You really would think that delivering pizzas would be a pretty easy job.
First some old lady wouldn't stop complaining about her ex-husband when he arrived (He wasn't her therapist??? Please pay for your pizza now), then he slipped and dropped a pizza box right in front of another customer (It wasn't his fault that the driveway was frozen solid), and then another customer's dog got a little too unhappy with his presence on the property (Ow).
He slipped into a position half hanging upside down on the couch and checked his phone. No notifications besides a message from Party Person asking if he would like to come over to her place later today. He had nothing better to do, so why not?
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As soon as Pizza Person rang the doorbell, the door immediately thrust open. "Hi Pizza!!" Party Person greeted enthusiastically. Pizza Person, still stunned by her sudden emergence from the house, was quickly dragged inside by Party Person. Was she trying to kidnap him or something??
Her house was more blue on the inside than it was on the outside, which Pizza Person didn't even know was possible until Party Person invited him over for the first time. He had delivered pizzas to her place several times before, and eventually they became friends, with occasional offers to hang out at her place.
"Hey, do you think you could help me finish cleaning up after today's party? I just need to put away these balloons," Party Person asked him.
"Of course," Pizza Person replied, because what else was he really supposed to do? They gathered the balloons together, and then Party Person led him to a small closet where she claimed was where she kept all her balloons. Does she really reuse all these balloons?? Surely it'd be better to just blow up new ones for each party? Although, he did suppose that it would get costly due to her nearly-daily parties.
Pizza Person set down the balloons he held and opened the closet, which was probably the greatest mistake of his life. Hundreds of balloons flooded out and filled the room. Somehow. "Oh yeah I probably should've warned you about that," Party Person said. Really??? Yeah, probably. Although he couldn't really be too mad at her. Besides, he was more concerned on how all of those even got in there.
"Uhm. So uh." Party Person kicked a couple balloons towards the general direction of the closet. "How about we just. Don't worry about that for now then." Pizza Person noticed that more balloons were still flowing out. They silently watched more balloons come out until Party Person got the sense to close the door.
"Anyways, I was thinking maybe we could watch a movie or something! Unless you had any other ideas?" Party Person asked him. He shrugged, which led to him getting dragged across her house once more. He sat down on the living room (?) couch, which was sideways for some reason. And probably breaking the laws of gravity in some way. Pizza Person decided to stop questioning the things in her house.
Party Person put on some random drama movie and settled down next to him. The couch was pretty big, and obviously it'd probably be rude to sit far away from him, but Pizza Person felt that she was awfully close to him.
He doesn't know exactly how long into the movie it happened, but Party Person started leaning against him. He restrained himself from making a noise before looking over at her. Did she seriously fall asleep?? She invites him to her house, then wants to watch a movie, and doesn't bother staying awake for it???
...Well, it really wasn't that big of a deal, right? Pizza Person wasn't paying that much attention to the movie either. And he didn't mind too much that she was really close to him right now..
He did admit that Party Person looked really cute when she was asleep. Although he wouldn't dare admit the fact that he inched closer to her and rested his head on hers. Party Person was asleep anyways so she probably wouldn't even notice...