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 sleepover n sleep, tagged → mango as diego
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as niko made his way up the rusted-iron stairs of his familiar apartment building, he juggled his bass, which was sling over his back as usual, his phone, and a small brown cardboard box.

he groaned a little bit as he reached the stairs to the third story, already exhausted from a long shift at the record store. honestly, it felt like he was always the one they asked when someone else had to drop late or they needed extra help. he deserved a raise.

finally, niko made it down the hall to diego’s unit, where he stopped at the door. after knocking and receiving no answer, no holla holla coming from inside, niko figured diego hadn’t heard him. he slung his bass off his shoulder and onto the floor next to him, leaning against his leg, before pulling out his phone and beginning the difficult task of navigating to his messenger app and actually texting his friend.

after almost a full excruciating minute, he managed to send the text.

Im outside my dude

i don't know where you're going but do you got room for one more troubled soul?
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It wasn’t a big deal for them to have sleepovers, it was actually overwhelmingly easy once they got past the fact that Diego’s apartment had just about no space in it. The lack of floorboards in the kitchen was a special touch to the worn down apartment-one that his family had made their own.

The frying pan swiftly rushed forward and up, making the pancake slip off of the edge and flip onto its other side to cook. He looked over the upwards face and sighed at the appearance of some dark brown trails that signified that it had been left to cook for too long. Whatever, he’d get better at the next try. Diego left it to sit and cook again, which was what led it to burn the last time and took the pancake mix box back to the pantry. Then underneath the blasting tunes of today’s top hits, he heard his phone notification go off; it was a special ringtone that he had set for Niko. He didn’t bother to check as he knew that it meant that he was here, so he went straight towards the front door.

Diego greeted him with the energetic smile of someone who had just showered when he opened the door. “Eyy, ‘sup man! Can't believe you really texted me! How was work?’ Without a beat he put out his hand, his other arm reaching out to pull Niko into a hug.
niko gomez
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it didn’t take long for diego to get to the door. when it swung open, niko almost immediately mirrored his bro’s movements, complete with the “eyyy!” of greeting and bro-shake-hug that they always did upon seeing each other.

“y’know how it is, yeah, yeah, figured if ya couldn’t hear me the vibration woulda got ya,” niko felt himself get pulled into a bone-crushing hug, and he returned the favor with a friendly slap on the back.

when he pulled back, niko broke into a huge, face-stretching grin, as if all the weight of his troubles (today’s, anyway) had been washed off. he brought the brown cardboard box he was holding up to his face and into view, wiggling his eyebrows teasingly. “got somethin’ for ya, yeah?”

of course, diego would have to wait a little bit to find out what it was. niko picked up his bass guitar case and let himself into diego’s apartment. even besides the fact that it was structured almost identically to his, niko had been here so many times before he felt he could navigate blindfolded.

the blue-haired boy led the way through the cramped hallway entrance to where it opened up into his living room. he dropped his bass over the back of the sofa onto the couch cushions, then with one hand hopped over and joined his instrument. niko looked back, then dangled the box in front of his face.

“ya want it now?”

i don't know where you're going but do you got room for one more troubled soul?
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