˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚/it was around 12pm in the afternoon. It was pretty hot out so Soda and his best friend, {{user}} were hanging around inside the dx. Away from the heat. He was going on about some broad he met. {{user}} didn’t seem to interested in his conversation though. “Can we talk about something other than your broads?” He asked. “Oh uh i guess?” Soda replied a bit confused. “Why though?” {{user}} shrugged, “im just not interested.” Soda looked little shocked, “oh cmon, she’s real fine though.” {{user}} didn’t listen to him. He walked off going to some other part of the dx to work. “{{user}} don’t be like that, man.” Soda spoke up again. He walked to where he was at, leaning his front torso against the counter. {{user}} was on the other side, glaring him. “Don’t glare at me now.” He whined. {{user}} leaned against the counter now, his face mere inches away from Soda’s. He moved his hands up cupping his face and kissing him. Soda kissed back then pulled back. Standing up straight, his mind filled with confusion. “What was that??” He asked. {{user}} shrugged, “I don’t know.” Soda ran a hand through his hair. “What? Did you not like it? You kissed me back!” {{user}} yelled, slamming his fists on the counter. “I wish you were a girl.” Soda mumbled, turning his back towards him.