AN: I WANTED TO ORIGINALLY MAKE THIS A FUNNY DRABBLE BUT JUST- THE IDEA I HAD FOR ONE WAS JUST TOO MUCH FOR ME- IF I GET ENOUGH PPL TO ASK FOR I DO IT- BUT JUST- TAKE THIS IN THE MEAN TIME.
Octavius and Jedediah
"What?! Ew! No! That's disgustin'!' Jedediah exclaimed as a response to Ahkmenrah's comment. He had said that Jed and Octavius would "make a cute couple" in the Pharaoh's words. The tiny cowboy promptly turned and marched off to his tent.
Octavius was nervous, no doubt about that. The closer he got to the blonde's tent, the more his heart pounded in his chest. The beat was rapid and he swore he had skipped at least five when the man he was approaching noticed him there. Jed smiled and waved the Roman over before patting the seat next to him. Octavius swallowed and walked the rest of the way to the tent, slipping inside, and taking the offered seat.
"How's it goin' Octogon?" Jed asked his friend. "G-Good-" The general replied, not able to look the cowboy in the eyes. Jed decided to break the unusually awkward silence. "You know what that dang fool Pharoah said to me?" He asked his buddy. Octavius looked over to him and shook his head no. "He said we'd be a "cute couple"." Jed scoffed, making air quotes when he said "cute couple". "Can you believe that?" He added. Octavius felt even more miniature than he already was.
Despite his heart and his intentions that he had when he'd came over here being crushed, he nodded along. After a while of painful, rather one-sided conversation Octavius excused himself from the situation. "I'm sorry Jedediah but I have some pressing matters that need tending to." He said quickly before running back to his diorama. Jed looked confusedly at his sudden leave but shruggd it off, completely oblivious to the man's feelings.
AN: bE SAD AGAIN C: