Yes, you do. Okay, you really do look like Johnny Quest when you wear black. You know I won’t be able to unsee that right? Remind you to get food for your hair, got it. Now you have to tell me all about how your day went, unless you can’t cause you signed a contract or whatever else the movie industry does now a days.
You ain’t ‘sposed ta’ say that, asshole, [He shoved the boy playfully before filling his soda cup with a little bit of every flavor the fountain had. When he was done their food was ready and he carried their tray over to a table] It was a pretty alright day. Last day of shootin’ so there was a lot of gettin’ coverage an’ shit, lotta costume changes, networkin’ an’ all that bullshit I hate. But we all chugged a beer after the martini shot, whole cast an’ crew.
I don’t want to rethink anything, not now. All I’m saying is that there is a moment when you can simply choose the less physical route. You don’t have to take my advice, but there it is.
Ok, gay Ghandi
You are such a liar. Your hair was blonde when I went you. You’re a natural blonde and I kind of love it. [Keegan rest his head on Kerry’s shoulder, looking up at the menu.] Yeah, to cover your bases. I think I’ll have the same. You know, to cover my bases. It not every day you get to come to Wendy’s and order everything.
I don’t remember that. Quiet about it will ya, I hate the blonde, makes me look like fuckin’ Johnny Quest when I wear black. [Two-Bit ordered then passed a cup to Keegan and went over to the soda machine] Remind me to buy some food for ma, an’ Sam an’ Jace before we leave. Nobody wants to cook on a Saturday.
I didn’t think calling any attention to it would mean assault. Just— don’t do that next time, please. Look. I’m being a friend, or trying to be. One of these days someone is going to surprise you when you’re finished swinging. I’d rather not see anything serious happen.
I’m sorry if I ruined your appetite.
I ate meals bigger than this after full on rumbles at the park you ain’t ruin nobody’s appetite ‘round here.
You might wanna get outta here an’ re-think who you’re tryin’ to be friends with. I fight, it’s what I do, you gotta deal with it or don’t.
+ /monty should count himself lucky
+ the first word he thought was the f word but ammended it just for him. which makes only him and keegan who he does that for
You bullied that guy when words would have sufficed. There was no reason you need to push him, and I’m sorry if you don’t want to hear it, but what if he fell back and snapped his neck or if he had a medical condition and you doing that put him in serious danger?
I didn’t bully him, he cut, you said so yourself, if anything he bullied me. If he fell back an’ snapped his neck then he’d be real clumsy, why you actin’ like a pussy all of a sudden?
Yeah, it probably wouldn’t. That and I like your hair how it is. Seriously, it’s great so no more black dyes. Unless it’s for work. [He wrapped his arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep kiss.] Now that, that I enjoyed. [Keegan held his hand, looking over at his boyfriend.] You want to do the honors?
I don’t know what you’re talkin’ ‘bout black dye, that’s just the color of my hair… an’ I aint sayin’ no different. [Two-Bit kissed him back and rubbed the back of his neck, fighting back a blush, his eyes scanning quickly to see if anyone was watching out of habit.] Yeah I’ll do the dirty work, what do ya want? I think I might actually take one of everything on the dollar menu, you know cover all my bases.
Definitely without the dying and drugs part. But everything else, you should keep. Does this mean you will be growing our your hair? Sure, why not? [He shoved him as he raised back up, glaring at him.] That was definitely not cute. [Keegan laughed, opening the door to the restaurant.]
Yeah minus the dyin’. Nah I got kinda a square head, wouldn’t look too right. You looked like you enjoyed it. [Two-Bit walked in and looked up at the menu, holding his hand out for Keegan to take on instinct]
+ /whenever you want. idk how someone would have to basically blow up keegan's spot because how would that come up in conversation
You know, if your career takes off and I end up with my own line… we might be considered WASP’s one day. [Keegan shuddered at the thought.] You’re just being cute. Am I really? You know, I’m honored to be the only one. [He smiled, shaking his head.] No, I have no problems with this, what so ever. Keep being cute, because I love it.
Nah that ain’t true. I can turn out like a River Phoemix or somethin’, minus the dyin’ part. Hey you wanna watch a movie tonight? My own private Idaho, I hear it’s real good you know. [He took a swipe at Keegan’s stomach playfully and and put his other arm around his neck, pulling him down towards his crotch] How’s that for cute?
No, i don’t have to, I want to. You’ve brought up in the past how I’m not ‘tuff or whatever, that’s fine. But what you just did— that isn’t okay. I really like talking to you, Two Bit, a lot actually. But I can’t pretend watching you do that stuff doesn’t bother me. Maybe it does make me a bitch, but I think you’re better than intimidation and all that posturing crap. [He rubbed his shoulder] I’ll try not to break any nails.
Hold that thought, Monty. [Two-Bit ordered his food then turned back around to him] Now what’d I do?