(THIS IS PLATONIC!!! YOU ARE HVYROTATION!)
Mike yawned as he stretched his arms above his head, his sneakers crunching the dry leaves that littered the roads that were covered in greenery. He raked a hand through his white hair as he looked up at the setting sun that casted golden rays of light down on the abandoned city.
"Yo I think we gotta stay in a building tonight or something, Orpan boy."
Mike stated as he looked over his shoulder and at Rotation who walked behind him, his gun out and ready to shoot anything that comes near the duo.
"We can go back to looking for Greyleigh and Meagon in the morning man, theyre probably just at the hostel and we're basically just across the city."
He said with a bored tone as he waved his hand in the air for no apparent reason, he just believed it would prove his point more-..
"Uh yeah sure dude."
Rotation agreed nonchalantly as he abruptly turned on his heel sharply and made his way to the closest building which thankfully looked like some fancy, abandoned hotel.
Mike peeked his head through the front doors of the hotel, his eyes scanning the reception area before he slowly stepped in.
"Think we're safe."
Rotation rolled his eyes and pushed past Mike with a smug smirk on his face. "Race ya to the top-" He raised a brow before he booked it towards the stairs.
"Oh you are so on!" Mike laughed as he sprinted after Rotation and up the stairs.
The two boys shoved eachother, aiming to get to the top floor first while all of their means for safety were tossed out of the window. Their shoes rattled the stairs as they stomped up them, not bothering to be even slightly quiet. Their only goal was to get to the top before the other did-
Rotation grinned as he pushed through the doors of the top floor, spinning around to meet Mike's face,
"I win ya fucking loser!" He quipped, teasing the other playfully as he walked backwards into the top floor, his smug smirk returning to his face.
Mike rolled his eyes but his smirk was evident. "Yeah yeah, whatever bro-"
He scoffed, but it didnt have any real malice to it. Mikes eyes examined in on the singular room before them,
"Guess this is one of those special first class rooms for the richest of the rich-"
Mike's eyes landed on the singular bed, he opened his mouth to comment on it but Rotation already beat him to it.. The blond jumped onto the bed, laying flat on his back with his arms and legs spread.
"Yeah this bed is mine dude-"
Rotation snickered as he looked at Mike, waiting for his response and reaction. Mike dragged a hand down his face.. this guy can't be serious..
"C'mon dude- that bed is big enough for the two of us."