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He had been thinking about it all night, what he wanted to do. He could have left everything alone, but at the same time if he did that then he was sure it;d fuck his relationship up, and that was something he didnât want (and he hoped his partner didnât either), so he resolved to do the âreasonableâ thing and send a text.
[Text: Dork <3] We should talk, wanna come over? I hope the answers yes bc im already making lunch
Not the best thought out thing, but hopefully it would work. He would wait for now, he supposed, but now was the best time seeing as his father was out and this⌠would probably get awkward enough without him.
Tykiâs expecting anger to come from his young boyfriend when the exact opposite comes straight to his phone. The text is a simple one, asking him to come over so they can talk. And had this been anyone else, Tyki wouldâve feared for their relationship.
But Allenâs good at putting him at ease, throwing in that heâs already making lunch. Tyki cracks a smile at that.Â
Heâs quick to type up a response as he stands, getting himself ready for the little⌠date? That wasnât the accurate word for it, given what theyâd just found out about each other, that Allen had become an Exorcist, that Tyki was his natural born enemy.Â
     To: Gatinho      Iâm on my way.
The only way Allen could describe how he felt after getting the text was relief- so they were still able to talk without awkwardness, that was always a plus in his eyes. He honestly was worried Tyki wasnât gonna answer him.
He finished the food he had been making (he was always a bit lazy about it, but he could cook) and sat down at the table simply to wait.
He tried to keep his mind busy- reply to other people he had been messaging, poke at the food he had put on a plate for himself, anything- but honestly he could not share the worry. He had no idea how Tyki would feel about this whole thing- and honestly if he knew he would have never-- If only they had told him.
He shook his head and looked up at the door, waiting expectantly, trying to not think about the what if scenario that was chewing at his mind, driving him nuts with the possibility.

















