#thread:davis&arty

davis didn’t normally befriend his twin’s friends and that was mostly because they weren’t people he’d really hang out with but arty was different. they grew up together. he was always over hanging out with dixie and if he wasn’t over, dixie was at his house and he was protective over his twin so of course, he had to get to know the male. he, obviously, ended up liking him and even hung out with him on his own every now and again. he set the popcorn down next to him, putting the game on for them to watch, and sat down moments later. “so, arty,” he said in a teasing tone, a grin spreading across his face. “when are you confessin’ your feelings to my sister?”

davis smirked as he laid eyes on arty, “hey, hey! i haven’t seen you since the halloween party and you know what i saw at the halloween party? you and my sister locking lips. man, i told you that you two were bound to happen, did i not?” he liked being right and he liked shoving it in peoples faces too, which is exactly what he was doing right. “so, how’d that go, huh? you two plannin’ the wedding yet?” he teased him. he really just wanted the two of them to be happy and as long as they were happy, he was too.