Basically Enemies [slow updates]

““For the record, this is self destructive!””
“For the record. Im aware of that.”
“For the record ive been picturing his body- draped over the sofa wearing nothing but his hat-”
“For the record-!”

Socks sighed, and softly mumbled to himself. “Im screwed.” He invited Meme over once more to either try to mend their relationship or break it for the rest of their life. He was setting up the table, while waiting for the younger to get back. “For the record, this could still go my way!” He had been talking to himself this whole time, it made him calmer to imagine the possibilities in his favor. “For the record this can still go my way. All I have to do is keep us focused on the questions.” He then mumbled to himself. “Each one of his responses will remind me how he lied.”

“Thats the answer,” he softly put his fist on the table, for emphasis, but also not to draw attention to himself. “Thats what I'll do.” “I’ll use the 36, 36, 36, 36~ questions as a lifeline.” He looked towards the hall Meme had gone down. “And of course I have sympathy, for the pathological liar who did this to me.” He softly snarled, “and yes, I admit, I wish I could touch him..” He brought himself back to the situation at hand, looking back to the table. Maybe he'd gone a bit overboard. “But the questions will make one thing clear! Theres nothing of my old life left to spare. No matter how much I may..” He mumbled the last sentence.

“Tada!” Meme had walked back into the kitchen. “Ah-! Uhm- Whats up-?” Socks cleared his throat. “What do you think?” The younger said. “About what?” “My Jersey-! Gooo SeaWolveess?” Socks had just noticed the blue sparkly jersey he had on over his coat. “Yeah uh- go SeaWolves-! Anyways-” He walked over to one of the chairs, while Meme took the jersey off.

“I set the table!”
“Oh.”
“I dont know why I did that- thats weird..” Socks softly mumbled
“It makes perfect sense to me! Its like a weird first date-! Which is why we really ought to have more drinks..” (Don't drink underage guys 🙏)

“I have water.. But um- do you want soda?”
“Do you even have any?”
“Yeah, it might be a little warm I guess? But uh- yeah ill get that- be right back.”
“Stay with Meme.” He said to his cat while petting their head, getting a meow in response.

As Socks left, Meme knelt down in front of the cat. “Hey bud, I cant imagine all the terrible stuff youve heard about me.” He watched as the cat rubbed up against his finger, bringing a genuine smile to his face. “Well, its all true, but you dont seem like the type of cat to keep a grudge. You keep your wits about you.” He stood back up again. “I like that about you!” Meme picked up the cat, and started talking to it. (more insane then socks frfr) “For the record, I did not expect this. I really thought that itd be a harder sell!”

“I came up this plan at 4 am on interstate 10!” He stopped playing with the cat, and put them down. “How was I to know it would work so well? For the record,” he walked back over to the chair Socks had not touched, picking up his glass “I havent thought about the way that ill answer.” Putting the glasses back down, he went on with his ramble. “I guess im still afraid that I might lie! If only I could show him, if i was given the choice or telling the truth or sticking knives into my eyes!” He picked up the fork, there were no knives, he need emphasis somehow. “Id pick the knives! But I'll survive~”

“Ill treat the 36~ 36~ 36~ 36~ questions as a past time, 36~ 36~ 36~ 36~ questions! Just like last time.”
“And maybe its wrong to say, but his defense and distance will not sway.” He lit a few candles before he finally sat down, laying his head on the table. “Me from believing, this is possible. If he didnt love me anymore, then why the hell did he open the front door? I guess its a sign, that he-”

“Hey.”
“Ah-! Whats up-??” Meme shot up. “Theres a good chance the sodas flat." “I mean, is it still drinkable?” “I make no promises.” It made Meme giggle, “Oh! You lit candles?” “Yeah! I thought itd set the mood?” “Whats.. the mood..?” “Hopeful?” The younger got up to approach Socks (PLEASE JUST SIT STILL!!) “Just like our first date! Where we sat on your carpet, and watched those shitty movies!” He held the olders hands, which he just let him do. “This is. Different. One year has gone by, my whole life was a lie!" They both moved to the table, sitting across from each other. “But theres something so familiar! Weve been here before.” “Staring at each other.” “Suddenly caring for each other!” “Moving on to question two!"

“Would you like to be famous. In what way?”

“Were asking 36~ 36~ 36~ 36~ questions to each other!”
“Tonight is 36 reasons why, you and I cannot be healthy for each other.”
“Were asking 36, 36, 36 questions tonight!”

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hi, i doubt ill post frequently like i used to! But i do have stuff im working on, but since i recently got back into s41 thought id post something! Its been about a year i think? Thats insane! But im back :]

- sawyer