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"Mel told me to keep you company while she runs some errands."

(aka Mel dropped Ray for Tom to basically babysit - I feel like that would definitely happen lmao)

They glance back up at him, eyes glinting as if the person in front of them is CLEARLY not starting to get annoyed at them already.

-Ray

(I'm lowkey half asleep rn so I hope the scenario is cool)

"Mel?"

The sound of her name caught him off guard, a soft blush on his face. He quickly shook his head and took another puff before looking back at Ray.

"Well.. I didn't need your company. [He wants Melon's company oof] In fact, I was fine by myself before you came along.. and would you quit staring? There's other shit you can stare at other than me."

-Ray

Tom glares at Ray, a little annoyed at the sudden interruption. He rolled his eyes and lights up a cigarette, putting the lighter away as he takes a puff before staring back over at Ray

"Got a staring problem or are ya gonna talk? I'm not exactly expecting any... unwanted guests."

His eyes narrow with anger, his cigarette being held between his teeth as he waits for Ray to answer..

"Yeah yeah whatever.. She's just a friend. You'll see.. It's all I'll ever be to her."

"PPPFFFTTTTT—"

Tom chokes on his cigarette, coughing as he spits it out and gags at the taste.

"Married??? Dude you— *COUGH COUGH*) (ook like an 18-19 year old- (*COUGH COUGH COUGH*) holy shit man..-!"

He looks shocked and confused, coughing still due to the after taste of the cigarette. He coughs a few more times before clearing out his throw

"Also Melon is NOT my gal. She's just a friend. That's it. Nothing special."

"Tch-.. You. Eh I suppose you can drop by and talk to me."

Tom isn't too pleased to see Ace, but he keeps himself calm and his arms crossed while a cigarette is in his mouth

"Well if you're only here to say hi, I suggest to stay away from Mel..- no funny business and shit. I don't want you near her.. At all."

Tom slightly snarls, giving Ace a glare before drifting his eyes away and relaxes against a wall.

they wave their arm as in trying to get smoke the hell out off their face and that barely even works smh 💔💔

-🦇

"Hm? Oh-"

Tom takes one last drag of his cigarette before flicking it to the ground, crushing it under his foot and blowing the smoke to the opposite direction, slightly annoyed

"HELLO TOM!!!! :D"

"WHAT THE- WHO ARE YOU?!"

Tom recoils, his leg slightly lifting and his arms up as if he were going to karate chop someone [silly scout image for ref]

"AAAA- What the- uh..- what..- WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THIS???"

Tom looks confused, holding onto the watermelon. He holds it in the air like a baby and suddenly, pop! An idea

Can I call you Tommy?

"Don't call me that. Only Melon can call me that. Otherwise I'm doing fine-"

*the smile M holds is more scary than friendly.*

"Uh.. No.. Thank you?"

Tom seems uneasy, stepping back slightly as he pushes their hand gently, dusting his shoulder

"I think I'm fine not talking to you, in fact uh..- I have to meet someone in 10 minutes or so- and I don't want to be late- so likeeeee, yeah- sorry- no."

"Huh-!! Oh- uh.. Thanks..- kinda a weird gift but I'll take it-"