☀ — just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me

//this is a Bad starter but i did it bich [member=108]JERSEYBOY[/member]

Tommy had been living with Pierce for quite a while now. Two months? Maybe three? Regardless of the time, it'd been long enough for them to settle into a sort of routine and become a lot more comfortable with each other. Pierce liked to think they were good friends, especially considering some of the things that had occurred in the first two or so weeks of Tommy's stay in the blonde's apartment. They hadn't really spoken about it at all after it happened, but Pierce wouldn't lie, he caught himself wondering about it from time to time. He hated the question, but what were they? He reminded himself that his little friend toyed with girls all the time, and he was likely no exception, but he swore it was different. They were friends, they lived together- that had to mean something, didn't it? He certainly thought so, but he was way too scared to say anything to his roommate for fear of messing up the friendship they already had.

Regardless of whatever questions and worries he may have had, things continued on mostly as normal. It was pretty quiet, most of the time, but sometimes Tommy would bring friends and girls over- which was fine, of course. Ed had visited the two of them once, and a week or so ago Pierce had tried to hold a party, but the plans fell through. However, one dreary Saturday, Pierce had heard word of the annual fair taking place. He didn't really keep track of those kinds of things, but the idea of going out for once sounded so fun, so refreshing. So, he'd gone to Tommy, who'd seemed at least kind of eager about the idea, and now here they were, stepping onto the busy fairgrounds lit up with all sorts of lights.

It was nearing sunset, and the place was already pretty full, but Pierce wasn't too bothered- this was gonna be so fun! With a broad smile lighting up pale features, he glanced to Tommy and asked, "So, uh, what do you wanna do first?"

"speech"