#victoriotss

he never said no to a couple of drinks with vic. they were best friends after all, and damian knew he could count on his boy whenever he was starting to feel a little bit blue. after sending a message, they decided to meet at a bar near where victorio was living so they could word vomit what they had in their minds, it always ended up being an interesting night when they were together and he was not expecting any less from tonight. 

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he hadn’t spoken to victorio in what felt like days, and he had to admit that he missed the other male. even though he knew that he wasn’t supposed to, that missing him meant things that they shouldn’t - but he couldn’t help it. just like paris couldn’t help the fact that he had been subconsciously keeping an eye out for him the entire time he had been at the carnival. it was by a stroke of luck that he finally stumbled across him, working at the balloon pop booth. he hesitated for a moment before he approached the booth, his hands resting lightly against the counter. “hey..” he started off, a little awkwardly, before wincing at his own awkwardness. “you look cute in your uniform.” 

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