Gold: Hey, what? It hasn't even been a day yet...Don't tell me...o_o
Silver: She's on a writing spree. o_o
Gold: Oh, God, why? D:
Pepper: Whut? :D Anyway, it's amazing right? Twice in one day! I feel epic! I've been writing non-stop since forever, and I finally decided to go ahead and type up some of what I wrote. :3 Oh and lucky for you guys, more brownies came! There's one for everyone this time. Except the side characters... :D
Gold: Omnomnomnom. :I
Silver: :I
Pepper: Thank you to OrangePyroManiac for our brownies this round. :3
Gold: I wanna do the Brownie Count! :D
Tally:
Gold: ll
Silver: l
Pepper: l
(All because they loved the story...I think that was the reason...)
Pepper: And we got a whole box of brownies from thesecretkeeper11! Thank you! :D Oh my God, you guys who are actually reading this, I love you. Thanks so much.
Gold: Why wouldn't they read it? I'm in it, and everyone loves me. :3 By the way, Pepper doesn't own Pokemon, and this story has yaoi/boyxboy in case you haven't noticed already...Nowgivemethatboxofbrowies,I'mgoingtoeatthemall. o3o
Pepper: Silver, don't let him eat the whole box! D: Enjoy the story you guys, I have to go restrain Gold now. o_o
"I don't recall asking you what you wanted. Do you remember me asking you something like that? What about you, Silver? No? Good, because I didn't," She said sarcastically, "Now, all of you go home and practice your lines. We get another two hours tomorrow." She ordered. Gold shot Silver and irritated look. The redhead's expression was unreadable. Utter silence fell over the theater as the teens cleaned up and gathered their things.
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Red was the first to leave with Yellow and Sapphire not far behind. Gold left with Silver, asking if they could work together on learning their new lines and Blue guessed that he (grudgingly) agreed because Gold was grinning. Emerald left soon after that with Ruby talking to him about the costumes he was working on for the play, and Wally brought up the rear.
"Everything is going according to plan." Blue said to herself, "By the time we perform this play for real, everything will be perfect." She did a fangirl squeal, snatched up her bag with all her scripts, and went running out the door.
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Gold gave Silver a sidelong glance. The redhead was staring straight, ahead though he glanced over at Gold fleetingly as though he could feel the other's gaze on him. I never noticed before, but his hair is kinda pretty…It looks soft, too. Whoa, that was a weird thought. Gold pushed them away. He did not want to think about how pretty Silver's hair was.
"Is there a reason as to why you're staring at me?" Silver asked pointedly. He was looking at Gold through his peripheral vision, as if he couldn't be bothered to actually look at him. This was when Gold realized he was openly staring at Silver, and he flinched and looked away quickly.
"No." He made a face that looked something like a pout and his cheeks had turned light pink. He didn't catch the small smile on Silver's part that quickly turned back into a frown. It was silent for a moment.
"Was the kiss really bad?" Silver asked suddenly. Gold turned pinker, on the verge of being red.
"I don't know," He muttered, "I wasn't really paying attention." Silver looked a little peeved, but said nothing. The silence continued until they reached the apartment Silver shared with Green. Gold shared an apartment with Red on the other side of the complex. Green was currently sprawled across a sofa facing a TV on the wall across from it.
"Red?" He inquired without sitting up to look.
"Guess again." Silver said flatly, tossing his bag down by the door. Gold let his own bag drop next to Silver's. Green sat up and turned to give them a grin.
"Oh, hey. Why're you here?" He asked Gold.
"He wanted help learning his lines for the stupid play Blue's putting on." Silver answered for him. Gold tossed him an irritated look.
"Silver wanted help learning his lines, too." Gold added.
"Oh, really?" Green said. Silver narrowed his eyes at the feral grin slowly making its way across Green's face.
"Yes, really. And whatever you're about to ask, no." Silver snapped.
"Aw, but I want to see you perform!" Green exclaimed.
"No." Silver ground out.
"But you're so good at being the romantic guy types!"
"Shut up! You only ever saw me in a skit once!"
"Once was all it took." Green said, flopping back onto the couch to watch his TV show again before Silver could throw something at him. Gold was just confused, so when Silver dragged him to the kitchen and insisted that they were eating ramen, he didn't really protest. Romantic guy types? How does Green even know that? Wait, does this mean Silver's acted before? When? Gold decided to voice his question as Silver set the pot with the ramen in it to boil on the stove. The redhead didn't answer at first.
"I used to do plays as a job. Stuff like Romeo and Juliet. Green's the only one who knew because I live with him. I don't anymore, so don't tell anyone about it." Silver said, poking at the ramen to try to break up the noodles so he wouldn't have to look at Gold.
"So, you're good at acting? Like a natural?" Gold asked. He was genuinely curious. Silver glanced at him. His golden eyes that earned him his name were shining and he had a small smile on his face. Silver quickly looked down again.
"I guess so. I mean, that's what people would tell me." He said. Gold's smile got bigger, practically a grin.
"Then you can help me to be a better actor, right?" He asked. Silver set down the spoon he was using to break up some of the ramen, and leaned against the counter. He noticed with the smallest hint of annoyance that Gold was sitting on the counter, right next to where he was leaning, and he wondered how he'd missed him jumping up there.
"I only agreed to help you with your lines, runt. Besides, in acting, all you have to do is pretend. It's like a game. You, of all people, should be good at that." Silver replied.
"I'm not a runt." Gold said seriously. Silver gave him an 'Are-You-Kidding-Me?' kind of look.
"You barely reach my chin."
"So?"
"That makes you a runt."
"Well, you look like a girl."
"And how many times have you used that one?"
"How many times have you called me short?"
"Touché…" Silver muttered. He glanced at the ramen and started breaking it up with a spoon again. It was starting to behave like noodles.
"We should practice while we wait for it to cook." Gold suggested. Silver shrugged.
"Whatever." He muttered. The playful moment had passed as quickly as it always did. Gold jumped down and went to grab the scripts from by the door where they'd left them when they walked in earlier. As he walked into the kitchen again, Silver was pulling two sodas out of the fridge. Gold paused before setting the scripts down the counter, as if a thought had just occurred to him.
"You know what they should make? …Chocolate Chip flavored soda…" He said seriously.
"The hell are you talking about, runt?"
Silver: *sitting on Gold* I'm just here to tell you to review. I have no idea where Pepper is.
Gold: *foaming at the mouth* ?
Silver: ...*gives Gold his brownie back* Sorry...? Anyway, bye guys.
Gold: Bye! :3 *waves*