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Luke gasped as a vision flashed within his mind. A demon was staring at him, even though Luke knew he would have been invisible. That’s didn’t stop the demon from shooting acid at him, though. It was at that moment that Luke snapped out of his vision with chill going up along his spine. Luke immediately got his phone and called Alan. “Hey, I think I’m going to be fighting a demon soon that has acid. I... had a premonition that it sprayed acid at me. Think you could help me out?” 

Isaac looked over to the man seated beside him, still trying to get an idea of what the man’s true intentions were. Right now, Isaac was in the midst of divulging all of his personal issues with the stranger. “So yeah... I fucked up my arm pretty bad and lost my scholarship to even go to this school. Now I’m in debt and keep avoiding the conversation with my father about it.” As he finished rambling, Isaac took another vodka shot.

Edward had drunk too much the night before, more than he should perhaps should be drinking at his age. Still, he’d say he did well for himself, calling Alan and going to his place. He could deal with a little hangover, even more with the pleasing ache on all the right parts of his body, courtesy of his friend. He opened his eyes, shielding them from the light as he searched for Alan. “Morning.” He whispered.

      ❛ ai... you don’t actually think i’m gonna go outside wearing a leather thong, do you? ❜

  “then go back to bed!” aiden instructed from his spot, propping himself up on an elbow, eyes following the man. “what’s stopping you from just going back to bed? there’s only me and you here and i’m certainly not!”

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