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perfect strangers

Summary:

They're complete strangers until Simon accidentally texts Baz.
Then they become so much more.

Chapter 1: stranger danger

Notes:

bold: simon
normal: baz
(the name after the time stamp is whatever the other person has them saved as in their phone)

 

triggers warnings for the overall story:
-parental neglect, subtle abuse
-references to homophobia
it's important to me to handle these topics with care while also keeping the fic light and fun for the most part! but take note of the warnings if you need to <3

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Friday

 

2:45 pm (Unknown Number)
hey :)

3:01 pm (Unknown Number)
Who is this?

3:02 pm (Unknown Number)
the cutie from the cafe ;)

3:05 pm (Unknown Number)
I think you have the wrong number. Sorry.

3:05 pm (Unknown Number)
wait fr?!

3:10 pm (Unknown Number)
Yeah. 

3:11 pm (Unknown Number)
what a bummer ajsdlfkj  

3:11 pm (Unknown Number)
do u think she gave me the wrong # on purpose

3:12 pm (Unknown Number)
How should I know?

3:13 pm (Unknown Number)
wahtever its fine ill just be alone FORSEVER dfsjk

3:15 pm (Unknown Number)
With that spelling you will. 

3:15 pm (Unknown Number)
WTF IM EMOTIONAL LEAV E ME ALONE

3:17 pm (Unknown Number)
You’re the one that keeps replying.

3:17 pm (Unknown Number)
NO U ARE

 

 

7:08 pm (Unknown Number)
i guess u were right it was me lol

7:31 pm (Unknown Number)
Okay???

7:35 pm (Unknown Number)
so wyd

7:47 pm (Unknown Number)
Studying. 

7:49 pm (Unknown Number)
haha its friday night NERD

 

 

10:01 pm (Unknown Number)
I WA SKIDDING IM SO OSORY PLS COME BACK

10:01 pm (Unknown Number)
U WERE RUDE 2 ME EARLIER I THOUGHT IW A S JUSTISFED

10:02 pm (Unknown Number)
Fucking hell. Do you not have spell check?

10:02 pm (Unknown Number)
UR BAKC

10:02 pm (Unknown Number)
psh this isnt an essay. u really r a nerd

10:03 pm (Unknown Number)
I’m blocking your number now.

10:03 pm (Unknown Number)
NONONONONONoDLKF

10:03 pm (Unknown Number)
DONT LEAVE ME I LOVE U IM SORRY FOR CALLIGN U A NERD

10:03 pm (Unknown Number)
IMS RORYRY IM SRORY IM OSRROYY IM SORRY

10:03 pm (Unknown Number)
You should be apologizing for your atrocious spelling.

10:04 pm (Unknown Number)
still on the spelling thing huh

10:04 pm (Unknown Number)
can’t believe im texting my english teacher, wild

10:05 pm (Unknown Number)
I’m really glad that girl gave you the wrong number.

10:05 pm (Unknown Number)
bc u got 2 text me instead?? wow ur so sweet <3

10:06 pm (Unknown Number)
I don’t even know her, but I’m happy she doesn’t have to deal with you. She doesn’t deserve this.

10:06 (Unknown Number)
how DARE

10:06 pm (Unknown Number)
I CANT BELIEVE YOU WOULD SAY TJAT??? IN THIS ECONOMY ???? IN FRONT OF MY BROEKN HEART

10:10 pm (Unknown Number)
Yeah. She dodged a bullet.

10:11 pm (Unknown Number)
she prolly gave me the wrong number on accident i don't deserve this slander

10:12 pm (Unknown Number)
On accident. I’m sure that’s what happened.

10:12 pm (Unknown Number)
u know what its fine….. there are other fish in the sea…. ;)

10:12 pm (Unknown Number)
so whats ur name?? ;) ;) ;) ;:;))))

10:16 pm (Unknown Number)
No.

10:17 pm (Unknown Number)
hi no im dad

10:20 pm (Unknown Number)
Bye.

10:21 pm (Unknown Number)
WAIT NOOOO i just need 2 know ur name!!

10:23 pm (Unknown Number)
Why?

10:23 pm (Unknown Number)
i need to make sure u aren’t like,,, actually my english teacher. or an old man 

10:23 pm (Unknown Number)
i mean u said u were studyin so like. probably not an old man? 

10:31 pm (Unknown Number)
I could just lie???

10:31 pm (Unknown Number)
wtf r u evil or something

10:32 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
Or something. Are you 12?

10:33 pm (Unknown Number)
no im 18 and my name is simon!! ur turn!

10:35 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
No thanks!

10:37 pm (Unknown Number)
well at least u were polite about it

10:38 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
By “no thanks” I meant “fuck off”.

10:39 pm (Unknown Number)
cmon plz i need to know what to name u in my phone

10:39 pm (Unknown Number)
right now ur “SUPERVILLAIN” cuz ur evil, u know

10:40 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
Why am I saved in your phone?

10:41 pm (Unknown Number)
bc we’re bffs now?? 

10:52 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
I think the fuck not.

10:55 pm (Unknown Number)
bc ur my rebound and we’re gonna be rlly hot together and make cafe girl jealous??

11:01 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
Wrong again.

11:02 pm (Unknown Number)
ok just tell me this,,, whats ur gender

11:05 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
If I tell you, will you leave me alone?

11:06 pm (Unknown Number)
i mean… at least 4 the rest of the night

11:09 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
Boy.

11:10 pm (Unknown Number)
WOW U ACTUALLY TOLD ME

11:10 pm (Unknown Number)
that is what i call PROGRESS

11:11 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
Simon.

11:11 pm (Unknown Number)
RIGHT SOSRRY ILL LEAVE U ALONE NOW GOODNIGHTJKLDFS

 

 

12:31 pm (Unknown Number)
goooood morning!!!!! 

12:32 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
Morning? Did you seriously just wake up?

12:33 pm (Unknown Number)
aw were u waiting for me 2 text u <3333

12:40 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
I would never want to text someone who wakes up at noon.

12:41 pm (Unknown Number)
yet here u are :O

12:41 pm (Unknown Number)
anyways whats ur favorite between scooby doo, scooby doo 2, and scooby doo the mystery begins

12:45 (SUPERVILLAIN)
You’re joking right?

12:45 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
Scooby Doo 2: Monsters Unleashed. Obviously.

12:46 pm (Unknown Number)
oMGomGOMGOMGOMG MARRY ME

12:46 pm (Unknown Number)
IVE NEVER LOVED U MORE THAN I DO IN THIS MOEMENT

12:46 pm (Unknown Number)
WE’RE THE GREATEST DECTIVES WERE THE GREATEST DETECTIVES

12:47 pm (Unknown Number)
DARN BUSHES YOWLIN AT ME AGSIN

12:47 pm (Unknown Number)
i feel like u are that old guy

12:48 pm (SUPERVILLAIN)
That’s Old Man Wickles, to you.

12:48 pm (Unknown Number)
who am i who am i?? i feel like im freddy

12:49 pm (Old Man Wickles)
Definitely not. You’re Scooby.

12:50 pm (Unknown Number)
idk if u meant that as a compliment but thank u

12:50 pm (Unknown Number)
this is amazing

12:50 pm (Unknown Number)
all i needed to do was bring up scooby doo for u to not hate me

12:51 pm (Old Man Wickles)
I still hate you.

12:52 pm (Unknown Number)
o h

12:52 pm (Unknown Number)
i thought we were bonding

12:57 pm (Old Man Wickles)
You thought wrong.

12:59 pm (Unknown Number)
wAIT i just realized i still don't know ur name

1:05 pm (Old Man Wickles)
….

1:06 pm (Unknown Number)
sooooo what is it 

1:09 pm (Old Man Wickles)
You actually think I would tell you?

1:11 pm (Unknown Number)
ok at least tell me ur age bc i have u saved as “old man wickles” now and that’s how im picturing u

1:16 pm (Old Man Wickles)
Oh my god.

1:18 pm (Unknown Number)
hOW OLD R U, OL D MAN WICNKLES

1:26 pm (Old Man Wickles)
We already established that I’m not an old man.

1:27 pm (Unknown Number)
JUST TELL ME UR AGE I HAVE TO START MY SHIFT AT WORK LIKE RN HURRY

1:28 pm (Old Man Wickles)
I can’t believe you have a job.

1:28 pm (Unknown Number)
wahts that supposed 2 mean

1:29 pm (Old Man Wickles)
I just thought have a job required… you know, intelligence.

1:29 pm (Unknown Number)
SKDFKLDSLKFJ EXCUSE ME

1:29 pm (Unknown Number)
tbh tho my job doesnt require much smartness i just bake stuffs and eat lots of scones so 

1:30 pm (Old Man Wickles)
“Smartness”? Really?

1:40 pm (Old Man Wickles)
Wait… where do you work?

 

 

8:07 pm (Unknown Number)
how come u get to ask questions but u won’t answer mine ?!??!

8:10 pm (Unknown Number)
that doesnnt sound fair to me

 

 

10:10 pm (Old Man Wickles)
Life isn’t fair.

10:22 pm (Unknown Number)
OK THEN GOODNIGHT TO YOU TOO ajsdfksjdf

10:27 pm (Old Man Wickles)
Do you work at Ebb’s Cafe?

10:28 pm (Unknown Number)
OHMGYSOH

10:28 pm (Unknown Number)
UR A STALKER DSFLJ

10:28 pm (Unknown Number)
STRANG ER DANGENR

10:28 pm (Unknown Number)
IM LITEARLY SO CREEPD OUT RN

10:30 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Chill.

10:31 pm (Unknown Number)
I CANNOT

10:32 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I go there sometimes. You said your name is Simon and you bake at work so…

10:32 pm (Unknown Number)
WAIT WJHATJT

10:32 pm (Unknown Number)
so youve seen me?!??!

10:33 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Yeah.

10:35 pm (Unknown Number)
OMFG this is wild

10:35 pm (Unknown Number)
youve seen me and i dont even know ur name. again with the unfairness :(

10:35 pm (Unknown Number)
did u think i was cute tho ;)

10:35 pm (Unknown Number)
wait PLS tell me ur not an old man

10:39 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I’m 18.

10:40 pm (Unknown Number)
JDSJDFS THANK GOD

10:41 pm (Unknown Number)
wait holy shit

10:41 pm (Unknown Number)
have u been the girl from the cafe THIS WHOLE TIME 

10:14 pm (Unknown Number)
PLOT TWIST

10:41 pm (Unknown Number)
IT WOULD MAKE SO MUCH SENSE DJFLKS

10:42 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
How would that make any sense?

10:42 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I can’t believe you hit on some poor girl while you were working. 

10:43 pm (Unknown Number)
I WAS ON BREAK U DICK

10:43 pm (Unknown Number)
listen buddy im gonna need u to send me a selfie to prove 1. ur not an old man and 2. ur not katie (cafe girl)

10:45 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
[Image sent.]

10:47 pm (Unknown Number)
JLKSDFLJKSF:LSFK: NODSFJDSFJKLFDSJKSFKJ OLD MAN WICKLESDSF

10:47 pm (Unknown Number)
i want 2 be mad at u but that was to funny

10:49 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
*Too.

10:51 pm (Unknown Number)
nvm i take it back im mad at u

10:57 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Goodnight, Simon.

11:01 pm (Unknown Number)
I CANT BELIEVE U KNOW ME AND IDK WHO TF U ARE THIS IS SO WRONG

 

11:40 pm (Unknown Number)
i cant stop thinking about this

11:41 pm (Unknown Number)
the amount of teenage boys i serve daily is unbelievable...i have no clue who u r 

11:41 pm (Unknown Number)
did u actually go to sleep damn

11:42 pm (Unknown Number)
i hope ur phone is off lol srry for spamming 

11:43 pm (Unknown Number)
gn, stranger danger

Notes:

some things:
-i spent the weekend writing this instead of studying for finals, nice
-i think this is gonna be set in america because i know nothing about the british schooling system, IM SORRY
-i'm projecting my love of scooby doo 2 onto simon and baz, oops
-thank you for reading, comments and kudos are very appreciated!

Chapter 2: evil

Summary:

simon and baz start getting to know each other.

bold: simon
normal: baz
underlined: penelope

Chapter Text

 

9:03 am (STRANGER DANGER)
You actually used a comma, how surprising.

3:07 pm (Simon)
r u proud of me <3

3:36 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Not if you just slept in till three in the afternoon.

3:47 pm (Simon)
nuuuu i woke up at 12 pm like every self respecting human on a sunday

3:48 pm (Simon)
srry for not replying earlier i was with my bestie penny<3<3<3

3:57 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
You have friends? You keep surprising me more and more.

4:01 pm (Simon)
YES I HAVE FIRENDNS

4:01 pm (Simon)
UR THE NERD REMEMBER

4:05 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I love how easily you get offended.

4:09 pm (Simon)
aw u <3 me :))))

4:17 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Not what I said.

4:20 pm (Simon)
just let me LIVE

4:21 pm (Simon)
before i die from the amount of hoemwokrk i have :(((

4:28 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I’m not going to grace that spelling of “homework” with a response.

4:30 pm (Simon)
u just did. also homework doesn’t DERSEVE to be spelled rite!!

4:37 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
You just spelled it right.

4:41 pm (Simon)
FUCK U anyways would u mind tell me ur name

4:41 pm (Simon)
its for…science

4:43 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Smooth.

4:45 pm (Simon)
das me, smooth as butter ;))))

4:45 pm (Simon)
o shit that made me hungry

4:51 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
You are a disaster.

4:59 pm (Simon)
and u are???

4:59 pm (Simon)
that’s me askin ur name if u cant tell

5:01 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Thank you ever so much for the clarification. I would have never caught on.

5:04 pm (Simon)
JUST TELL ME UR NAMEE U MEANIE

5:10 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
If I didn’t know who you were I’d be convinced I was texting a six year old.

5:12 pm (Simon)
my full name is simon snow. there now u owe me at least a first name.

5:13 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
OH MY GOD

5:13 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
SIMON SNOW. THIS IS TOO MUCH.

5:14 pm (Simon Snow)
SDKJFLDSJFLDSKFJDSF WTF

5:14 pm (Simon Snow)
theres nothing wrong with my name u jerk !!!!

5:15 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
It’s a fucking alliteration. I’m dead. You sound like some sort of failed superhero.

5:20 pm (Simon Snow)
its better than ur name !!!!!!!!!

5:20 pm (Simon Snow)
...i bet

5:31 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
You’re ridiculous.

5:34 pm (Simon Snow)
tell me ur name i will give you five dollars

5:34 pm (Simon Snow)
i will give u a free drink at the cafe just dont tell ebb

5:34 pm (Simon Snow)
ILL GIVE U MY FIRST BORN CHILD PLS ANYTHING U WNAT

5:35 pm (Simon Snow)
…ill send u a sexy pic ;D

5:36 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Blocked and reported.

5:37 pm (Simon Snow)
I WAS KIDDING OMG

5:37 pm (Simon Snow)
its not like i have a pic of myself draped across the cafe counter cued up and ready to go r anything

5:37 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Unsanitary. Vile. (I want it.)

5:37 pm (Simon Snow)
I KNEW U WANTED ME

5:38 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Only for blackmail purposes, of course.

5:40 pm (Simon Snow)
rood. no pics for u

5:40 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I’ll take the first born child, then.

5:41 pm (Simon Snow)
i knew u were evil

5:45 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
You offered.

5:46 pm (Simon Snow)
still, sounds like somethin an evil person would want

5:47 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I’m kidding, I’m actually terrible with kids.

5:50 pm (Simon Snow)
haha sux 4 u!!! kids LOVE me

5:55 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
You have the maturity of a four year old, so that makes sense.

6:01 pm (Simon Snow)
UR SO TERRILBE TO ME I DON'T DESERVE THIS

6:05 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I would love (not really) to keep texting but I have to go out to dinner with my father.

6:06 pm (Simon Snow)
love u too <3 y cant u secretly text under the dinner table this conversation is important

6:06 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
One, it’s not. Two, my father is a strong believer in appropriate dinner etiquette.

6:07 pm (Simon Snow)
thats no fun

6:07 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Wish me luck.

6:07 pm (Simon Snow)
good luck :)

 

♡ 

 

11:13 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Fucking hell I fucking hate my father. FUCK

11:17 pm (Simon Snow)
thats a lot of fucks.

11:17 pm (Simon Snow)
r u ok

11:18 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I’m fine. Sorry.

11:20 pm (Simon Snow)
ok then,,, get some sleep stranger :)

 

 

10:01 am (STRANGER DANGER)
This place is insufferable.

10:03 am (Simon Snow)
skool? bcuz SAME

10:14 am (STRANGER DANGER)
*School. But yeah.

10:17 am (Simon Snow)
ur initiating conversations now i love it ;)))

10:17 am (Simon Snow)
but i thought u were a nerd shouldnt u love school

10:26 am (STRANGER DANGER)
I’m smarter than half of my teachers. Every student here is a prick. I should have skipped a grade like father wanted me to.

10:30 am (Simon Snow)
omg. idek how to respond to that

10:30 am (Simon Snow)
either ur really conceited or an actual genius

10:42 am (STRANGER DANGER)
Both.

 

 

11:39 am (PenelopBAE)
Who were you texting last period?

11:43 am (Simon Hoe)
psh no one i dont text in class!!

11:47 am (PenelopBAE)
You’re literally in class right now.

11:50 am (Simon Hoe)
o ya. how’d u know i was texting someone

11:57 am (PenelopBAE)
You were smiling at your phone like an idiot.….Agatha?

12:01 pm (Simon Hoe)
nonononononono

12:02 pm (Simon Hoe)
thats over and dead and done

12:02 pm (Simon Hoe)
i have a new love in my life

12:03 pm (PenelopBAE)
Oh?

12:04 pm (Simon Hoe)
idk his name.

12:04 pm (PenelopBAE)
But you’re texting him??

12:05 pm (Simon Hoe)
ya…. i kinda texted the wrong # and…

12:06 pm (PenelopBAE)
And?

12:06 pm (Simon Hoe)
well im uhhhh still texting him. he wont tell me his name tho ???

12:11 pm (PenelopBAE)
Simon WHAT???? STRANGER DANGER????

12:12 pm (Simon Hoe)
i know i know but anyway its 2 late he already knows who i am

12:13 pm (PenelopBAE)
But he won’t tell you his name… Simon, be careful.

12:17 pm (Simon Hoe)
ill be fine i promise!! he’s nice….ish

12:18 pm (PenelopBAE)
You’re going to get yourself killed one day.

12:20 pm (Simon Hoe)
not with u around :)

12:21 pm (PenelopBAE)
True. But still be careful.

 

 

2:15 pm (Simon Snow)
penny thinks ur gonna kill me ahhaahha

2:18 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Penny sounds smart.

2:20 pm (Simon Snow)
SJKDFJLKS

2:20 pm (Simon Snow)
anyway i have to go to work so i cant text u. try not to miss me 2 much ;)))

2:21 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
How long are you working?

2:22 pm (Simon Snow)
i dont get off till 10 rip

2:23 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Maybe I’ll stop by…

2:24 pm (Simon Snow)
R U SERIOUS?!?!?!?

2:24 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Completely. I told you, I go to Ebb’s quite often.

2:25 pm (Simon Snow)
omg we’re gunna meet and ill finally know ur name this is going 2 be amazing ily

2:26 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Hmmm I don’t think so.

2:26 pm (Simon Snow)
what?!

2:27 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Oh how naive you are, Snow.

2:27 pm (Simon Snow)
WHAT

2:27 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
I’ll see you, but you’ll have no idea who I am. This will be fun.

2:28 pm (Simon Snow)
U HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDIGN ME RITE NOW DKSJkjldf

2:28 pm (Simon Snow)
I KNEW UR WERE EVIL HOLY SHIT

2:28 pm (Simon Snow)
U CANT FOOL ME ILL KNOW WHEN ITS U

2:29 pm (STRANGER DANGER)
Good luck ;)

Chapter 3: dot dot dot...

Summary:

a visit to the cafe.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Simon

I change Stranger Danger’s name in my phone to EVIL before running into work, feeling panicked. I regret not spending more time on my hair this morning, which is absurd because he already knows what I look like. Not to mention, he’s a complete stranger who could potentially kill me. Everything’s fine.

Ebb’s Cafe is a small but popular cafe that happens to be right in between my high school and the preppy private school that all the rich kids go to. Therefore, plenty of 18 year old boys come in every day. I’m hoping Stranger will give himself away somehow, but for all I know he won’t even show up and I’ll be left wondering. I’m working at the cash register for most of the day, so I’m in prime position to talk to every boy that comes in. (You know, assuming he’s actually a boy and not an old woman or a supervillain or something. I'm still not convinced.)

The place is already bustling when my shift starts. This is when I love it the most – when every seat is full of people enjoying their food in the warm, comfortable cafe. I started working here about a year ago, when my father left town without even telling me where he went. It was a wake up call: I realized I needed to start making money somehow, in case he didn't come back. And then I realized I needed to start making money regardless, in case I wanted to leave and never come back.

I don’t think I was actually qualified to start working here, but Ebb seemed to sense that I desperately needed the job.

Ebb is like that - all knowing, and filled to the brim with kindness. And delicious scones. I feel like I owe her a lot. First of all, she introduced me to sour cherry scones. My life has never been the same since. Second of all, Ebb’s Cafe became my home when my actual home didn’t feel like one.

The first teenage boy of the day walks in. I’m not sure how to picture Stranger but this doesn’t seem like him. He’s wearing a basketball uniform and I think I recognize him from a few of my classes. I can’t image Stranger playing basketball for some reason. I guess I’m still thinking of him as a nerd. (He is a nerd, okay?)

Some of the boys come in as groups, and I rule them out because I’m picturing Stranger as a lone ranger.

Penny stops by and I fill her in what’s going on.

“Simon.”

“What?” I ask innocently, handing her the espresso she ordered.

“This is sketchy.”

“It’s fun.” I insist.

She rolls her eyes, but agrees to help look out for Stranger and plans to be my backup if, well, he decides to kill me or something. Luckily, she brought her homework, so she sets up at a table in the back. I can see her glancing up whenever someone walks in.

Baz is the thirteenth teenage boy to walk inside.

I was too focused on Stranger to emotionally prepare myself for the thought of Baz showing up today, and my voice fucking cracks when I ask him what he wants to order.

Baz is this guy who started coming to Ebb’s over the summer. I remember the first time he came in clear as day. I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he walked up to the counter. Agatha and I had recently broken up, and when I saw Baz, I got butterflies in my stomach for the first time in a long time. He was looking around, gazing up at the menu. It was obviously his first time in the cafe but he looked perfectly at ease, like nothing could phase him. He was wearing some posh outfit that I didn’t really focus on because his eyes were much more interesting – a sort of deep, ocean grey.

Unfortunately, it all went downhill when he was a jerk to me.

It got worse even a few days later when I (accidentally!) spilled his drink on him. I cringe at the memory.

I've resigned to matching his glares with my own and admiring his looks from afar.

Today he orders a double shot hazelnut latte with whipped cream. Sweet tooth much? He hardly looks at me before sitting on a barstool at the main counter, only a few feet away. Usually he sits at his own table, but it’s rush hour and almost every spot is full. I can feel his eyes on me as I run the order to Trixie, who’s on drink duty today.

I really want to pull out my phone and text Stranger, but I have to wait until my dinner break in thirty minutes.

I take another order while Penny raises her eyebrows at me from across the room. She knows about my “crush” on Baz - that’s what she calls it. (It is not a crush.)

Trixie finishes Baz’s latte in record time. I’m glad I didn’t make it. I usually manage to mess something up when it comes to him. I take it from Trix and hand it to Baz with a nervous, “Here you go.”

To my surprise, he looks up from his laptop and there’s a hint of a smile on his face. “Thanks.”

“Uh,” I stammer, running a hand through my hair. “No problem.”

His smile widens a bit, his eyes are searching mine.

I have to help the next costumer.

Baz turns back to his laptop.

Penny’s eyebrow raising intensifies.

 

 

When my break finally starts, I sit next to Penny, keeping an eye on the door in case Stranger shows up.

“Did you figure out who Mystery Boy is?” She asks, mainly focused on her homework.

“I have no clue.”

“Maybe you should text him to see if he’s come or not.”

“Good idea.” I eagerly pull out my phone, grinning. “I’ll be casual about it.”

Penny gives me a doubtful look but doesn’t say anything.

 

 

6:32 pm (Simon Snow)
baz showed up today i almost lost my shit

6:33 pm (EVIL)
What???

6:34 pm (Simon Snow)
he’s this smokin hot guy i think he goes to watford prep cuz he’s Posh

6:37 pm (EVIL)
I thought you couldn’t text at work.

6:37 pm (Simon Snow)
dinner break!! aka me shoveling scones into my mouth at an alarming rate 

6:37 pm (EVIL)
Gross. 

6:38 pm (Simon Snow)
ive been told

6:38 pm (Simon Snow)
ANYWAYS have u come yet???!

6:38 pm (EVIL)
I thought you were gonna be able to tell it was me.

6:39 pm (Simon Snow)
i was wrong rip i have no clue

6:39 pm (Simon Snow)
there’s been like 30 teenage boys??? how should i know ?!?!

6:40 pm (EVIL)
Maybe you were too distracted with this Baz guy.

6:40 pm (Simon Snow)
r u jealous ;))))

6:40 pm (EVIL)
No.

6:41 pm (Simon Snow)
dont b jealous bb<3 he hates me sooo

6:41 pm (EVIL)
How do you know?

6:42 pm (Simon Snow)
oh boy do i know

6:42 pm (Simon Snow)
the 1st time i took his order i asked for his name and he said baz and i was like “what kind of name is that” in a FRIENDLY JOKING MANNER…

6:42 pm (EVIL)

6:43 pm (Simon Snow)
and he looked at my name tag and was like “at least its not as unoriginal as simon” with this DEATH GLARE ON HIS FACE

6:43 pm (EVIL)
To be fair, you insulted him first.

6:43 pm (Simon Snow)
and NOW every time he comes in i always manage 2 mess up his order and one time i spilled his coffee all over him cuz i was nervous but he thought i did it to spite him or somethin and he yelled at me i wanted 2 cry

6:45 pm (EVIL)

6:45 pm (Simon Snow)
so ya i have no chance with him also he probably has a gf or somethin

6:46 pm (EVIL)
You still like him even though he was rude??

6:46 pm (Simon Snow)
i guess not anymore like NO THANKS even tho he was kinda nice today

6:46 pm (Simon Snow)
anyways that was TMI srry. besides i have a new man in my life ;))) 

6:47 pm (EVIL)

6:47 pm (Simon Snow)
STOP DOING DOTS i only have a few minutes left be CONVERASTIONAL

6:48 pm (EVIL)
*Conversational.

6:49 pm (Simon Snow)
that wasnt very conversational of u

6:49 pm (EVIL)
So I came in earlier today...

6:49 pm (Simon Snow)
djfskl;fjl;kjfL:KDFJLD:KSJLKjkdf

6:50 pm (Simon Snow)
IM SCREAMING idk who u were no one fit the picture in my head

6:50 pm (EVIL)
What’s the picture in your head?

6:50 pm (Simon Snow)
idk just a Generic Teenage Boy but when ur being evil i picture you like… as a mix between doofenshmirtz and megamind  

6:51 pm (EVIL)
Remind me again why I haven’t blocked your number? 

6:51 pm (Simon Snow)
JUST TELL ME WHO U R I HAVE TO BACK TO WORK SOON

6:52 pm (EVIL)
No thanks.

6:52 pm (Simon Snow)
WHYYYYYY

6:53 pm (EVIL)
Reasons.

6:53 pm (Simon Snow)
why r u so cryptic

6:54 pm (EVIL)
Nice word.

6:54 pm (Simon Snow)
thnx penny thought of it

6:54 pm (Simon Snow)
im showin her our texts we’re gonna go all mystery gang on ur ass and figure out who u are

6:54 pm (EVIL)
Good luck with that.

6:55 pm (Simon Snow)
aaand i have to go back to work u will recieve an angry text from me at approximiately 10 pm

 

 

11:01 pm (EVIL)
Did you die?

11:05 pm (Simon Snow)
no were u worried about me :)

11:07 pm (EVIL)
No, I was just hoping you died so you would finally stop texting me.

11:08 pm (Simon Snow)
this is why i call u EVIL

11:08 pm (Simon Snow)
srry i forgot 2 send an angry text i was watching avatar

11:09 pm (EVIL)
Did you and Pennsylvania or whatever figure out who I am?

11:10 pm (Simon Snow)
PENNSYLVANIAS KJDLFDSFLKJ

11:10 pm (Simon Snow)
no, we’re only a budget mystery gang. fred, shaggy, and daphne are sadly missing from our squad :(

11:10 pm (Simon Snow)
ig agatha could be daphne but not rlly

11:10 pm (Simon Snow)
does it still count as a gang if its only 2 ppl or are we the mystery duo

11:11 pm (EVIL)
Do you ever stop talking?

11:11 pm (Simon Snow)
irl im actually kinda quiet 

11:12 pm (EVIL)
Surprising.

11:12 pm (Simon Snow)
i mean not w/ friends but like ya i get flustered easily so

11:12 pm (Simon Snow)
wbu r u rude irl 

11:15 pm (EVIL)
I’m not rude, I’m honest.

11:16 pm (Simon Snow)
suuuuure

11:17 pm (Simon Snow)
sooo lets get 2 know each other

11:18 pm (EVIL)
How about… no.

11:19 pm (Simon Snow)
whats ur fave color

11:19 pm (EVIL)
Boring.

11:21 pm (Simon Snow)
FINE ok im googling “get to know you” questions! i found a gr8 website!!

11:21 pm (EVIL)
And you call me a nerd.

11:21 pm (Simon Snow)
so theres 3 different levels of questions: surface level, personal, and VERY personal. u pick.

11:22 pm (EVIL)
Surface level.

11:22 pm (Simon Snow)
and u call me boring ;)

11:23 pm (Simon Snow)
lol ok one of the questions is “what would you rate 10/10?”

11:24 pm (EVIL)
Sleep.

11:24 pm (Simon Snow)
mood also id rate u 10/10 ;)

11:25 pm (EVIL)
That was a boring question too, do another one.

11:25 pm (Simon Snow)
so demanding ;) ;));) ;) ;)0

11:26 pm (Simon Snow)
what age do you wish you could permanently be?

11:27 pm (EVIL)
Four. 

11:27 pm (Simon Snow)
i’m v surprised by that answer i feel like i would want to be 21 maybe

11:28 pm (EVIL)
What’s your favorite musician/band?

11:28 pm (Simon Snow)
R U ON THE WEBSIT E JLSDKF

11:29 pm (EVIL)
No, Snow. I’m using my own brain to come up with questions.

11:30 pm (Simon Snow)
adfk;dsjl ok um i like arctic monkeys, marina and the diamonds, and hozier

11:30 pm (Simon Snow)
also high school musical

11:31 pm (EVIL)
I was about to compliment your music taste but you just ruined it.

11:31 pm (Simon Snow)
DONT DISRESPECT HSM LIKE THAT

11:31 pm (Simon Snow)
we will have a stern talk about this later MISTER. but wbu

11:32 pm (EVIL)
Kind of a mix of everything. I like the stuff you listed but also The Offspring, MCR, Green Day, etc.

11:33 pm (Simon Snow)
omG UR EMO how did i not realize this sooner?!??!

11:33 pm (Simon Snow)
an emo nerd, cute

11:34 pm (EVIL)
...Next Question.

11:35 pm (Simon Snow)
rite ok im moving on to the “personal” level so its less boring. what would a book about ur life be titled? 

11:36 pm (EVIL)
I honestly can’t come up with anything that sounds good. 

11:36 pm (Simon Snow)
ILL GIVE U ONE

11:36 pm (Simon Snow)
how about The Life of Simon Snow’s Evil But Cute Husband

11:37 pm (EVIL)
You’re terrible at titles.

11:37 pm (EVIL)
Yours would be “Simon Snow Attempts To Save The Day”.

11:38 pm (Simon Snow)
why is that accurate im crying

11:38 pm (Simon Snow)
so no objections to the husband thing then? ;;;;)))))))

11:39 pm (EVIL)
...Next question. 

11:39 pm (Simon Snow)
… ;)

11:40 pm (Simon Snow)
ok this one is Deep but when do you feel truly alive?

11:41 pm (evil husband)
Never, I’m dead inside.

11:41 pm (Simon Snow)
BE HONEST 

11:42 pm (evil husband)
Fine, I guess when I’m playing violin. Or just listening to music in general. 

11:43 pm (Simon Snow)
CUTE ok so for me its when im eating sour cherry scones or crying with ebb or like any time im with penny also when i watch hsm

11:44 pm (evil husband)
Crying with Ebb?

11:44 pm (Simon Snow)
ebb cries a lot its therapeutic

11:45 pm (Simon Snow)
if u came with a warning label what would it say

11:46 pm (evil husband)
Warning: Unfairly attractive and incredibly smart.

11:46 pm (Simon Snow)
of course. mine is warning: annoying emotional wreck who falls in love 2 easily 

11:47 pm (evil husband)
Are you this honest with everyone?

11:49 pm (Simon Snow)
i guess its easier with u bc idk who u are

11:50 pm (Simon Snow)
time to move on to the third level, ULTRA MEGA PERSONAL QUESTIONS 

11:51 pm (evil husband)
No thanks. 

11:51 pm (Simon Snow)
PLSSSSSS

11:51 pm (evil husband)
Fine, ask me. But I can’t guarantee I’ll answer.

11:52 pm (Simon Snow)
ok. whats ur biggest fear?

12:03 am (evil husband)
Being a disappointment to my mother.

12:06 am (Simon Snow)
i think mine is failure. like not amounting 2 anything… or not doing anything worthwhile 

12:06 am (Simon Snow)
we’re a happy bunch

12:07 am (evil husband)
You asked.

12:08 am (Simon Snow)
do ur religious beliefs align with ur parents?

12:09 am (evil husband)
Not at all. That’s not very “ultra mega personal”.

12:09 am (Simon Snow)
ok... like how so? what are ur beliefs?

12:10 am (evil husband)
I don’t believe in anything. My father is extremely religious and conservative.

12:10 am (Simon Snow)
and ur mom?? same as ur dad or?

12:12 am (evil husband)
I believe so. But she passed away when I was five.

12:13 am (Simon Snow)
oh... shit. im so sorry fuck

12:14 am (evil husband)
It’s okay, Snow.

12:15 am (Simon Snow)
no really im so sorry.

12:15 am (evil husband)
You couldn’t have known, Simon. It’s okay.

12:15 am (Simon Snow)
but im still sorry. ill make it up to you ok??

12:16 am (evil husband)
Okay. Do your religious beliefs align with your parents?

12:17 am (Simon Snow)
idk my dad says he’s christian but he never goes to church. im still figuring mine out ig but i dont believe any church that preaches homophobic bullshit

12:17 am (Simon Snow)
my mom died when i was born but i like to think she would be agnostic or atheist or something

12:20 am (evil husband)
I’m sorry Simon.

12:20 am (Simon Snow)
its ok <3

12:20 am (Simon Snow)
damn we rlly did get personal huh

12:21 am (evil husband)
Yeah.

12:22 am (Simon Snow)
do u wanna keep playing the question game or do u wanna sleep

12:22 am (Simon Snow)
its late

12:23 am (evil husband)
I’m falling asleep while typing this so I should probably go to bed.

12:23 am (Simon Snow)
okie dokie GOODNIGHT U BEAUTIFUL HUMAN

12:24 am (evil husband)
You don’t even know what I look like.

12:25 am (Simon Snow)
tru but still. wait i have ONE MORE QUESTION then we can sleep

12:26 am (evil husband)
Okay. One more. 

12:26 am (Simon Snow)
are u ever going to tell me who u are?

12:28 am (evil husband)
Eventually. But I think you’ll like me better while I’m anonymous.

12:28 am (Simon Snow)
what makes u say that?

12:30 am (evil husband)
Goodnight.

Notes:

i didn't mean for this to get angsty but it did iM SORRY

Chapter 4: tu as de beaux yeux

Notes:

texting during school is a bit chaotic.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

3:03 am (Simon Snow)
hey can i ask u something

3:03 am (Simon Snow)
ur probably asleep but

3:03 am (Simon Snow)
how come u keep texting me ???

3:04 am (Simon Snow)
i mean u act like u hate me most of the time so

3:04 am (Simon Snow)
i mean its fine if u hate me like i get it

3:04 am (Simon Snow)
but why do u keep responding if u do? 

3:04 am (Simon Snow)
and again im really sorry about earlier

3:04 am (Simon Snow)
honestly if u wanna just stop texting me i understand

 

 

4:41 am (Simon Snow)
srry just ignore the previous texts u don’t have to answer all of that i was being weird

 

 

7:14 am (evil husband)
I keep responding because you’re an absolute wreck of a human being and it makes me feel better about myself. 

7:14 am (evil husband)
(Also you’re cute. And I don’t actually hate you.)

7:14 am (evil husband)
DO NOT respond to that.

7:32 am (Simon Snow)
ok im not gonna say anything but like <3<3<3<3<3<3<3

7:44 am (evil husband)
Is everything okay though?

7:47 am (Simon Snow)
wdym

7:50 am (evil husband)
I mean… were you up all night?

7:52 am (Simon Snow)
oh ya i was just having multiple existential crises at once

7:52 am (Simon Snow)
but im good now

7:54 am (evil husband)
Good. 

7:55 am (Simon Snow)
thnx for asking <3

 

 

1:24 pm (Simon Snow)
so wyd

1:28 pm (evil husband)
I’m in class, aren’t you?

1:29 pm (Simon Snow)
yeah but im boredddd

1:36 pm (evil husband)
Pay attention in class, Snow.

1:37 pm (Simon Snow)
U PAY ATTENTION

1:38 pm (evil husband)
I don’t need to. I’m in French class but I’m already fluent in the language.

1:40 pm (Simon Snow)
R U SERIOUS DKFLJDSF

1:40 pm (Simon Snow)
say something in french

1:41 pm (evil husband)
Tu as de beaux yeux.

1:42 pm (Simon Snow)
what does that mean

1:44 pm (evil husband)
That’s for me to know and you to never find out.

1:45 pm (Simon Snow)
jokes on you bud!! my girl penny is taking french :)

 

 

1:45 pm (Simon Hoe)
hey what does “Tu as de beaux yeux” mean?

1:46 pm (irl velma)
You have beautiful eyes. 

1:46 pm (Simon Hoe)
aww thanks penny!! ily

1:46 pm (Simon Hoe)
but what does the french mean ?? 

1:47 pm (irl velma)
Simon.

1:47 pm (Simon Hoe)
OHHHHH ADJKSFJKF

1:47 pm (Simon Hoe)
THANK YOU SDLFKLJKDF

 

 

1:48 pm (Simon Snow)
oh.

1:48 pm (Simon Snow)
you think i have beautiful eyes?

1:49 pm (evil husband)
Sorry. Was that weird?

1:49 pm (Simon Snow)
NOOOOOO NOT WEIRD IM LITERALLY SWOONING

1:50 pm (evil husband)
Oh.

1:50 pm (Simon Snow)
im CRYING BUt I reaLLY WANNA KNOW WHO U ARE NOWWW

1:50 pm (Simon Snow)
at least give me a name to call you plzzz

1:50 pm (Simon Snow)
i can only refer to you by my weird contact names for you its just not working for me

1:51 pm (evil husband)
What’s my contact name right now?

1:51 pm (Simon Snow)
umm...NOTHING

1:52 pm (evil husband)
Should I be concerned?

1:52 pm (Simon Snow)
jSUT TELL ME UR NAME pLEASE pleASE PLEASE plEAse PLEASE lpEAse 

1:52 pm (Simon Snow)
PLESASE PELAE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE 

1:53 pm (Simon Snow)
PLEASE

1:53 pm (Simon Snow)
PLEAAAASEEE

1:53 pm (Simon Snow)
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLES EPLEAE PLAES EPLASE LPEALPELLSE

1:54 pm (evil husband)
JESUS SNOW

1:54 pm (evil husband)
FINE

1:54 pm (evil husband)
Call me Ty.

1:55 pm (Simon Snow)
AAAAAHHH IS THAT UR NAME?? JDKSJFDJSFJL OMG

1:58 pm (TY)
Kind of.

1:58 pm (Simon Snow)
kind of?? are u tyler??? tyson?? ummmm tyrell?  

1:59 pm (TY)
None of the above.

2:00 pm (Simon Snow)
TYPHOON

2:00 pm (TY)
No.

2:00 pm (TY)
Can you just be happy that I gave you a name?

2:01 pm (Simon Snow)
yES I AM ETERNALLY GR8FUL TY TY TY TY TY TY

2:01 pm (Simon Snow)
TY MY GUY

2:01 pm (Simon Snow)
TY SO FLY

2:01 pm (Simon Snow)
TY WITH THE PRETTY EYES

2:01 pm (Simon Snow)
wow i should be a rapper !!!!! 

2:02 pm (TY)
Eternally annoying is what you are. 

2:02 pm (Simon Snow)
OH NO 

2:02 pm (Simon Snow)
RED ALERT RED LARTDKJF

2:04 pm (TY)
...Everything okay?

 

 

2:46 pm (Simon Snow)
my chemistry teacher took my phone away i cant believe this BETRAYAL

2:51 pm (TY)
I cannot believe how incompetent you are.

2:52 pm (Simon Snow)
WHATS THAT SUPPOSEDD TO MEAN

2:55 pm (TY)
You can’t even text in class without getting caught.

2:57 pm (Simon Snow)
LISTEN HERE BUDDY

2:57 pm (Simon Snow)
i was doingn just fine until i started laughing at our conversation !!! i couldnt stop omg everyone was staring at me

2:58 pm (Simon Snow)
i tried to play it off by saying ionic bonds are funny but mrs bellamy wasnt fooled and she snatched my phone!!!

2:58 pm (Simon Snow)
turns out, ionic bonding was like two lessons ago. OOPS

2:59 pm (TY)
I apologize for being so hilarious.

3:01 pm (Simon Snow)
sksksksksksk wrong

3:02 pm (TY)
Pardon?

3:02 pm (Simon Snow)
i was actually laughing at my own texts

3:02 pm (Simon Snow)
im the funny one in this relationship ty!!

3:03 pm (TY)
Debatable.

3:04 pm (Simon Snow)
ur the stand-there-and-look-pretty one

3:04 pm (TY)
For the thousandth time, you don’t know what I look like.

3:05 pm (Simon Snow)
ur the stand-there-look-pretty-and-fight-everyone one

3:06 pm (TY)
Sounds accurate.

3:07 pm (Simon Snow)
I JSUST HAD A GREAT IDEA

3:07 pm (Simon Snow)
ur right, i have no idea what u look like so…  

3:07 pm (Simon Snow)
i think this calls for… A SELIFE!!!!

3:09 pm (TY)
I’d be happy to oblige but I don’t know what a “selife” is.

3:10 pm (Simon Snow)
UGHHHH U KNOW WHAT I MEANT

3:10 pm (Simon Snow)
lemme try that again… i think this calls for… A SELFIE!

3:12 pm (TY)
No thanks.

3:12 pm (Simon Snow)
PLEASE. ill send u one!!

3:13 pm (TY)
I already know what you look like.

3:14 pm (Simon Snow)
ya but dont u want a close up look at my beautiful eyes

3:15 pm (TY)
Va te faire foutre.

3:15 pm (Simon Snow)
i looove when u compliment me in french ;)

3:16 pm (TY)

3:17 pm (Simon Snow)
WAIT WHAT DOES IT MEAN ??? 

3:17 pm (Simon Snow)
IM ASKING PENNY

3:18 pm (TY)
Just know that I meant it from the bottom of my heart <3

3:18 pm (Simon Snow)
awwwww!! <3

 

 

3:19 pm (Simon Hoe)
hey bestie what does “Va te faire foutre” mean

3:20 pm (irl velma)
Why???

3:20 pm (Simon Hoe)
ty keeps talking in french to me, he’s so romantic <33j;kafjd 

3:20 pm (irl velma)
Who the hell is Ty?

3:21 pm (Simon Hoe)
stranger danger dude!! he finally gave me a name!!

3:21 pm (Simon Hoe)
so what does the french mean? :)

3:22 pm (irl velma)
I’m not your personal translator.

3:22 pm (Simon Hoe)
plzzz just tell me!

3:23 pm (irl velma)
Go fuck yourself. 

3:23 pm (Simon Hoe)
jeez who spit in ur eggnog

3:24 pm (irl velma)
One, that’s not even a real idiom. Two, THAT WAS THE TRANSLATION.

3:24 pm (Simon Hoe)
IM SORRY SDJFLKDFJD:FDKFSJDKLJ

 

 

3:24 pm (Simon Snow)
stop spitting in my eggnog

3:25 pm (TY)
What?

3:25 pm (Simon Snow)
VA TE FAIRE FOUTRE TO YOU TOO MISTER

3:25 pm (Simon Snow)
WATCH YOUR PROFANITY

3:27 pm (TY)
You literally just used the same profanity??

3:27 pm (Simon Snow)
iTS A VINE YOU UNCULTURED SPINACH

3:30 pm (TY)
Because vines are the pinnacle of culture.

3:31 pm (Simon Snow)
eXACTLY

3:33 pm (TY)
I was being sarcastic.

3:34 pm (Simon Snow)
first high school musical and now this

3:34 pm (Simon Snow)
if you werent a scooby doo fan our relationship could be in serious trouble

3:35 pm (TY)
Scooby Doo is on another level.

3:35 pm (Simon Snow)
FINALLY something we can agree on

 

 

3:36 pm (Simon Hoe)
ty doesnt like vine i dont know if i can marry him now

3:36 pm (Simon Hoe)
should we fight him 

3:37 pm (irl velma)
I won’t hesitate, bitch 

3:37 pm (Simon Hoe)
SOMEONE UNDERSTANDS ME

 

 

10:11 pm (Simon Snow)
sooo about that selfie thing

10:17 pm (TY)
No.

10:18 pm (Simon Snow)
PLZ

10:18 pm (Simon Snow)
ill send you five if you send me one

10:20 pm (TY)
What makes you think I would want five pictures of you?

10:21 pm (Simon Snow)
because of my beautiful eyes duh!!!

10:21 pm (Simon Snow)
or maybe to use them in some satanic ritual, idk ur hobbies

10:23 pm (TY)
I’m not sure I’ve ever even taken a selfie.

10:24 pm (Simon Snow)
HAHAHAHHADKFJ

10:24 pm (Simon Snow)
maybe you really are an old man

10:24 pm (Simon Snow)
cant even take a selfie 

10:25 pm (TY)
I could take a masterpiece of a selfie if I wanted to, Snow.

10:25 pm (Simon Snow)
prove it ;)

10:26 pm (TY)
I’m going to sleep.

10:27 pm (Simon Snow)
its only 10:30 old man!!!

 

 

11:08 pm (Simon Snow)
well you couldve at least said goodnight

 

Notes:

i hope the french was okay all i have is google translate
thank you so much for reading, i hope you're enjoying it so far!

Chapter 5: SIMon snow

Summary:

simon attempts to convince baz to call him.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

6:01 am (Simon Snow)
good morning ty my guy

6:01 am (Simon Snow)
I HOPE YOU HAVE A BEAUTIFUL WONDERFUL DAY

6:02 am (TY)
I hope you lose your phone today so you can’t wake me up at 6 anymore. 

6:04 am (Simon Snow)
wow i love ur good morning texts<3

6:05 am (TY)
I’m going back to sleep.

6:06 am (Simon Snow)
hey ur the one that left ur sound on so WHOS FAULT IS IT REALLY

6:06 am (TY)
Yours.

6:07 am (Simon Snow)
fine fine get ur beauty sleep

6:07 am (Simon Snow)
even tho you dont need it ;)

 

 

7:35 am (Simon Snow)
ARE YOU AWAKE YET

7:36 am (TY)
Unfortunately yes. 

7:39 am (Simon Snow)
STOP ITS GONNA BE A GOOD DAY 

7:41 am (TY)
Unlikely. 

7:42 am (Simon Snow)
UR NEGATIVITY WILL NEVER PHASE ME

7:42 am (Simon Snow)
I HAVE WORK OFF TODAY AND ME AND PENNY ARE GONNA HAVE A MOVIE MARATHON AND ITS GOING TO BE THE BEST OF TIMES 

7:42 am (Simon Snow)
I MEAN SHE SAID WE  NEED TO STUDY BUT ILL SOMEHOW CONVINCE HER THAT WATCHING DESCENDANTS 1 AND 2 IS WAY MORE IMPORATNT 

7:48 am (TY)
Why are you yelling?

7:50 am (Simon Snow)
BECAUSE IM EXCITED BITCH

7:50 am (Simon Snow)
THERES SO MANY WAYS TO BE WICKED DKJFSDDFS

7:56 am (TY)
What?

8:01 am (Simon Snow)
… you havent seen descendants

8:03 am (TY)
I don’t know what that is. 

8:05 am (Simon Snow)
ur a monster 

8:05 am (Simon Snow)
U NEED TO EXPERIENCE THE BEAUTY OF JAYLOS AND MALVIE

8:16 am (TY)
I have no idea what those words mean 

8:21 am (Simon Snow)
i mean ben and mal are cute too but MALVIE

8:21 am (Simon Snow)
AND THE SONGS 

8:21 am (Simon Snow)
ICONIC BOPS 

8:37 am (TY)
I just looked it up and it looks like a fantasy version of High School Musical. Not promising.

8:40 am (Simon Snow)
descendants is my lifeline but it will never be as amazing as hsm tbh

8:40 am (Simon Snow)
BUT YOU HAVE TO WATCH IT TY

8:40 am (Simon Snow)
THAT COULD BE OUR FIRST DATE JSDFLJKSDFJKLSDFJKFJK

8:44 am (TY)
If that’s your idea of a date we will be over before we even start.

8:51 am (Simon Snow)
ur right ur right high school musical or camp rock are better first date material!!

8:52 am (TY)
Never text this number again.

8:55 am (Simon Snow)
ok whats ur ideal first date then

8:58 am (TY)
Staying home with a good book.

9:07 am (Simon Snow)
thats not a date you nerd

9:10 am (TY)
Exactly.

9:14 am (Simon Snow)
so ur rejecting me :’(

9:16 am (TY)
Come to think of it, isn’t it funny that we only met because a girl rejected you?  

9:21 am (Simon Snow)
ur right fuck 

9:21 am (Simon Snow)
i cant handle this much rejection my ego is at an all time low

9:26 am (TY)
Protip: become so jaded and unfeeling that you never connect with anyone and therefore never have to deal with rejection :) 

9:32 am (Simon Snow)
im… 

9:32 am (Simon Snow)
i cant believe the only smiley face youve ever sent me is in that context

9:35 am (TY)
:) 

9:44 am (Simon Snow)
stop ur making me sad

9:44 am (Simon Snow)
i bet high school musical would melt ur frozen heart <3 just give it a chance ty

9:45 am (TY)
Maybe I like my frozen heart.

9:44 am (Simon Snow)
im not trying to ask you out again cuz you already said no im just trying to bring some light into ur life with some beautiful cinema !!!

9:49 am (TY)
Simon.

9:53 am (Simon Snow)
what

9:55 am (TY)

10:01 am (Simon Snow)
whaaaaat

10:02 am (TY)
I’m not rejecting you. At all. I just think it’s weird that you want to go on a date when you haven’t even seen me or talked to me in person.  

10:02 am (TY)
Unless you were joking about the date thing.

10:08 am (Simon Snow)
asjkflajkfsddjkff

10:08 am (Simon Snow)
i wasnt joking. and THERES AN EASY SOLUTION FOR THIS

10:10 am (TY)
What?

10:15 am (Simon Snow)
tell me who you are and then i can see you in person !!!

 

 

11:49 am (Simon Snow)
ok not to sound desperate or anything but WHY DIDNT YOU REPLY 

11:57 am (TY)
Because my answer was going to disappoint you.

12:07 pm (Simon Snow)
bummer </3

12:07 pm (Simon Snow)
we’ll work up to it but for now i have a BRILLIANT idea!!!

12:13 pm (TY)
Doubtful.

12:16 pm (Simon Snow)
so meeting in person is out

12:16 pm (Simon Snow)
(for the time being)

12:16 pm (Simon Snow)
and im assuming the a selfie is still out of the question ?? 

12:25 pm (TY)
Correct. 

12:27 pm (Simon Snow)
but

12:28 pm (Simon Snow)
what about

12:29 pm (TY)
Get on with it, Snow. 

12:30 pm (Simon Snow)
A PHONE CALL !!!!! 

12:35 pm (TY)
Haha. Real funny.

12:37 pm (Simon Snow)
im being serious !!!!

12:37 pm (Simon Snow)
would you answer if i called

12:41 pm (TY)
Snow. I’m in class.

12:43 pm (Simon Snow)
excuses excuses  

12:47 pm (TY)
You’re ridiculous. Aren’t you in class? 

12:51 pm (Simon Snow)
ya but FUCK MATH!!!

12:57 pm (TY)
You’ve distracted me enough today. I’m not blowing off class to call you. 

1:04 pm (Simon Snow)
im just so distracting arent i ;)

1:10 pm (TY)
When you’re constantly sending me annoying texts, yes.

1:11 pm (Simon Snow)
since when do you have to pay attention in class i thought you were a genius 

1:16 pm (TY)
You’re right. You’re the one that should be avoiding distractions, you need an education more than I do.

1:18 pm (Simon Snow)
aw ur concerned about my education??! <3

1:25 pm (TY)
How do you manage to turn everything I say into the exact opposite of what I meant?

1:26 pm (Simon Snow)
im just skilled like that :) 

1:37 pm (TY)
That’s one way to put it.

 

 

1:39 pm (sexy simon)
are you ready to cry over dove cameron’s beauty

1:41 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
When did you change your contact name in my phone to “sexy simon”?

1:42 pm (sexy simon)
doesnt it have a nice ring to it

1:42 pm (sexy simon)
i bet ty would think so

1:47 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
How are things going with him?

1:51 pm (sexy simon)
GRAND we’re going to talk on the phone tonight!!!

1:56 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
I can’t believe he agreed to that.

1:59 pm (sexy simon)
wellll

1:59 pm (sexy simon)
he hasnt exactly agreed yet but I HAVE A PLAN DONT WORRY

2:03 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
I believe in you! Let me know how it goes. 

2:07 pm (sexy simon)
WILL DO btw you never answered my question about crying over dove cameron 

2:10 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
We need to study, Si.  

2:11 pm (sexy simon)
BUT DESCENDANTS

2:15 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
How about we spend two hours studying and THEN we can cry over Dove Cameron’s beauty :)

2:20 pm (sexy simon)
ughhhh studying but i guess we have a deal

2:22 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
Meet me at my house right now!

2:25 pm (sexy simon)
omg but wait i seriously dont feel like studying pennyyyy

2:31 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
We get the studying done first. Then we do full choreography to every song in Descendants and annoy the hell out of my entire family.

2:31 pm (sexy simon)
this is why we’re best friends

 

 

2:32 pm (Simon Snow)
SCHOOLS OUT MOTHERFUCKERS ITS TIME FOR ME TO DANCE SO INTENSELY TO DESCENDANTS THAT MY SOUL ASCENDS FROM MY BODY WHILE CHILLIN LIKE A VILLAIN PLAYS AT FULL VOLUME 

2:33 pm (TY)
Are you okay

2:33 pm (Simon Snow)
NEVER BETTER

2:35 pm (TY)
Are you any good at dancing? 

2:36 pm (Simon Snow)
no im an embarrassment but ive watched every single descendants dance tutorial on youtube and im READY 

2:40 pm (TY)
I almost want to come just to watch you embarrass yourself. 

2:41 pm (Simon Snow)
COME ALONG

2:41 pm (Simon Snow)
IM SURE PENNY WONT MIND LETTING A COMPLETE STRANGER IN HER HOUSE

2:41 pm (Simon Snow)
I do mind, actually. -Penny

2:42 pm (TY)
I said *almost*. Aren’t you supposed to be studying, Snow?

2:43 pm (Simon Snow)
DONT REMIND HER 

2:43 pm (Simon Snow)
GREAT PENNYS TAKING AWAY MY PHONE SO WE CAN STUDY 

2:43 pm (TY)
I’m just so distracting aren’t I ;)

2:44 pm (Simon Snow)
OH MY GOD DID YOU JUST

2:44 pm (Simon Snow)
JDFKS:FJDFDSJFL 

2:45 pm (Simon Snow)
Simon is blushing. And I’m actually taking his phone now, bye Ty. :) -Penny

 

 

8:01 pm (Simon Snow)
I OWE KENNY ORTEGA MY LIFE  

8:03 pm (TY)
Did your soul ascend from your body?

8:04 pm (Simon Snow)
ABSOLUTELY  

8:04 pm (Simon Snow)
PENNY GOT ME DANCING ON VIDEO WANNA SEE?

8:06 pm (TY)
Honestly, yes.

8:07 pm (Simon Snow)
[Video sent.] 

8:09 pm (TY)
OH MY GOD

8:09 pm (TY)
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING 

8:10 pm (Simon Snow)
stop this slander im an amazing dancer

8:11 pm (TY)
THAT IS NOT DANCING

8:11 pm (TY)
You know when Sims dance? You look like that but with a lot more enthusiasm.

8:11 pm (TY)
And why are you screaming?

8:13 pm (Simon Snow)
im SINGING NOT SCREAMING WTF

8:14 pm (TY)
I can’t believe you dance like a sim. I didn’t know I needed this information.

8:14 pm (TY)
SIMon snow

8:15 pm (Simon Snow)
i hate u

8:15 pm (TY)
It’s mutual.

8:18 pm (Simon Snow)
ANYWAY im home from pennys now, you know what that means!!

8:20 pm (TY)
Do I?

8:21 pm (Simon Snow)
TIME FOR OUR PHONE CALL!!

8:23 pm (TY)
Hmm, I don’t recall agreeing to a phone call.

8:23 pm (Simon Snow)
WELL TOO BAD BUDDY

 

[8:23 pm: Incoming call from Simon Snow]

 

8:25 pm (Simon Snow)
you didnt pick up

8:26 pm (TY)
Are you surprised?

8:27 pm (Simon Snow)
call now and you will receive simon snow’s love and affection!! 

8:27 pm (Simon Snow)
a limited time offer!

8:28 pm (TY)
Oh my god, Snow.

8:29 pm (Simon Snow)
but wait! there’s more!

8:29 pm (Simon Snow)
call in the next five minutes and we’ll throw in a free drink of your choosing at ebb’s cafe!

8:30 pm (TY)
You think you’re hilarious, don’t you?

8:32 pm (Simon Snow)
and thats not all!

8:32 pm (Simon Snow)
call now to receive a bonus selfie and more videos of simon snow dancing! dont miss out on this very limited offer! 

8:34 pm (TY)
Are you 12? 

8:35 pm (Simon Snow)
you must be 18 or older to call!

 

[8:36 pm: Incoming call from TY]

 

Notes:

I'M BACK!!
i'm so so sorry for the long wait. college has completely taken over my life :( i'm debating between putting this on hiatus until i have time to consistently update or just continuing to update whenever i can. let me know what you would prefer and what you thought of this chapter! thanks for reading!

Chapter 6: did you just hang up on me?

Summary:

their first phone call. baz is nervous and (secretly) smitten.

Chapter Text

BAZ

One moment I’m grinning at Simon’s last message, and then I’m pressing the ‘call’ button as if my finger has a mind of its own. There’s a reason why I said no to a phone call. Multiple reasons. Because talking on the phone is harder than texting. Because I won’t know what to say. Because Simon likes Ty but hates Baz and I’m not exactly sure what’s going to happen when he finds out we’re the same person. But I can’t bring myself to end the call and block his number like I should have done days ago. There’s something about Simon that makes me hesitate to let him go just yet.

The phone only rings once before he picks up, giving me no time to prepare myself. Hearing his voice on the other end is surreal. “Ty?”

I’ve heard Simon’s voice before. At the cafe, when he’s taken my order or delivered a drink to me. But for some reason, hearing him hesitantly say my name over the phone makes me forget that I’m supposed to respond like a normal fucking human being.

“Ty?” He asks again. “Are you there?”

“Yeah. Hey.” My voice comes out quieter than I mean it to.

Simon giggles for some reason, which is annoyingly cute. “Hi. Wow. I can’t believe you called.”

I’m pacing across my room with a tight grip on my phone, trying not to sound as nervous as I feel. There’s something so much more vulnerable about talking to him over the phone. “Neither can I, honestly.”

“This is so weird, you’re like... a real person!”

With a steadier voice, I ask, “What were you expecting, a robot?”

Simon groans but I have a feeling he’s smiling. “So, where are you right now?”

“Don’t be creepy, Snow.”

“I’m not asking for your address.” He huffs. “I’m just trying to picture you. Like, are you at home? Are you in an alley drinking the blood of your enemies?”

I have to hold back a laugh, and I can’t help but wonder, what is this boy doing to me? I’ve hardly even sent him smileys faces over text, and I absolutely refuse to give up a physical laugh just yet. “Yes, actually. How did you guess?”

It seems like Simon has no objections to laughing. He chuckles again, a light and airy laugh, and no, I am not blushing. “But really. Where are you?”

“In my room.”

“Me too!” He responds enthusiastically.

“Wow,” I mock his excited tone, “We have so much in common!”

Simon giggles again. (Does this boy ever stop laughing?) “I’m not sure we do, actually.”

“You’re right, I have a better taste in movies.”

“You’re also better looking.”

I blink. “Do you realize how ridiculous you are? Or do you just live in a state of ignorant bliss?”

“Somehow I manage a mixture of both.”

“At least you admit it.” I fall down onto my bed, beginning to feel comfortable with talking to Simon. Texting him is always easy. It always feels so natural, and it’s hard to imagine a time when I won’t be texting him every day. I can’t even think about that yet.

Simon is talking again, unaware of the conflicting thoughts circling around in my head. “You’re the one who actually knows what both of us look like, so what do you think?”

“We look absolutely nothing alike.” Come to think of it, we might as well be complete opposites. Simon's skin is dotted with moles and freckles, while mine is slightly darker and smooth. Simon is all soft, round features with light blue eyes, while I have a longer, sharper face and grayish eyes. Don’t even get me started on our hair.

Most of all, Simon is like a ray of light; the kind of person you just can’t look away from.

“Seriously?” He asks. “Details please.”

“Think of the exact opposite of yourself.” I respond. “That would be me.”

“Opposites attract then, huh?” Simon pauses for a second, and then adds, “I’m doing suggestive eyebrow raises right now. Just so you know.”

“I’m rolling my eyes right now. Just so you know.”

Simon hums. “I think we need to facetime. So I can get the full effect of your eyerolls.”

I imagine facetiming Simon and watching as he sees my face and realizes who I actually am. Probably not the best idea. “Maybe another day.”

“Really?”

“No.”

Simon sighs.

“You know,” I change the subject, “you owe me more dancing videos. And what else did you offer in exchanged for a call?”

“A selfie.”

“Lucky me.” My tone sounds sarcastic, but I think I actually mean it. (Simon does not need to know that.)

“Oh!” Simon exclaims. “And a free drink at the Cafe, but you’d have to reveal yourself for that.”

“Tempting.”

“Really?”

“No. But I do expect you to send me the dancing videos promptly after we end this phone call.”

Once again, Simon’s voice takes on a flirty tone. “And the selfie?”

“If you insist.” I say dramatically, but I’m grinning.

“I think I also offered my endless love and affection. You know, if that’s something that interests you.”

I can’t help it. Simon manages to sound flirtatious and completely genuine at the same time, and I can’t help but take him seriously despite the fact that he has no idea who I really am. “Hm.” I pretend to consider it. “That could potentially be interesting.”

“Okay,” I can hear the smile in Simon’s voice. “Endless love and affection starting now. You have a really nice voice, by the way.”

I wasn’t expecting that. “Oh, I- thanks?”

“Sorry. Was that weird?”

Quickly, I respond, “No.”

"Your voice sounds familiar, kind of. I just can’t picture your face.”

“Wait, really?”

“Yeah. The more I hear you talk…” Simon pauses. “It’s really familiar.”

 

 

8:41 pm (Simon Snow)
DID YOU JUST HANG UP ON ME

8:42 pm (TY)
……

8:42 pm (Simon Snow)
TY

8:42 pm (Simon Snow)
YOU HUNG UP ON ME

8:42 pm (Simon Snow)
HAHAHHAAHAHAHHAHHAA 

8:43 pm (TY)
I panicked

8:43 pm (Simon Snow)
CAN I CALL BACK

8:44 pm (TY)
Ugh

8:44 pm (TY)
Fine

[8:45 pm: Incoming call from Simon Snow]

 

 

BAZ

I take a deep breath before picking up the phone. “Hi.”

I doubt Simon even hears me, because he’s laughing so loudly I have to turn my volume down.

“Snow?”

No response, just laughter.

“I’m gonna hang up again.”

“Don’t you-” Simon pauses to laugh some more. I can almost picture him, a warm smile on his face, eyes lit up and shining. “-dare!”

As if I was ever going to actually hang up and deprive myself the joy of hearing Simon laugh. (Even if he’s laughing at me. Even if he almost realized who I am.) “Is there a hyena in your room? Should I call for help?”

“Okay,” Simon takes a shaky breath. “Sorry-” Another breath, as if he’s holding back more giggles. “I’m good. Sorry about my hyena laugh.”

“I was kidding.” I say. My heart beats unevenly as I continue, “I really like your laugh.”

To my surprise, there’s silence on the other end.

“Uh, hello? Snow? Are you there?”

Nothing.

 

 

8:49 pm (TY)
Uhhhh

8:49 pm (TY)
Did you hang up?

8:50 pm (Simon Snow)
IM SORRY SJDFSJFLDDJLF

8:50 pm (TY)
???

8:51 pm (Simon Snow)
U CANT JUST SAY STUFF LIKE THAT

8:51 (TY)
What?

8:52 pm (Simon Snow)
“i really like your laugh” jdsksdfjsfdsfsffdsjkl

8:52 pm (Simon Snow)
how could u do this

8:52 pm (Simon Snow)
making me blush like that

8:52 pm (Simon Snow)
unfair

8:53 pm (TY)
You say stuff like that to me all the time.

8:53 pm (Simon Snow)
so

8:54 pm (TY)
So you can dish it out but you can’t take it. Good to know.

8:54 pm (Simon Snow)
s t o p

8:55 pm (TY)
I’m gonna call back.

8:56 pm (Simon Snow)
okay

[8:56 pm: Incoming call from TY]

 

 

BAZ

Simon picks up right away. “We’re really bad at this whole talking on the phone thing, aren’t we?”

“Terrible.”

He giggles. (As usual.) “Imagine us trying to talk in person.”

“That would be a trainwreck.”

“Technically…” Simon starts, hesitantly, “We have talked in person, right?”

“Yes.” We have. A few times. Usually it’s just Simon taking my order, nothing very memorable, although the first time we talked was catastrophic. I didn’t make the best first impression.

I can tell Simon is curious. “How does that usually go?”

“Fine. I don’t know.”

“Don’t you think it’s a little unfair that you know who I am, but I have no idea who you are?” He says it in a lighthearted way, but I still feel guilty.

“I mean… yeah.” I murmur. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. You’re gonna tell me eventually, right?”

“Of course.”

“Are you just really shy? Or is there another reason you don’t want to tell me?”

“I-” My first instinct is to lie, but Simon has always been so open with me. I want to be honest with him. “Well… what we have right now is… good. I don’t want to mess it up.”

Simon hums. “I like what we have right now.”

“Me too.” I really. Like it.

“But I don’t think finding out who you are will ruin it.” Simon states with a gentle voice.

“It might.”

“How come?”

I don’t know how to answer that. “It might.”

“You know you can trust me, yeah?” He asks, with detectable worry in his tone. “And I won’t ever judge you?”

“I know, Simon.”

“Good.”

“So, you’re not mad?” I ask nervously.

“Of course I’m not mad.” Simon replies, and I know he means it. “So, got any big plans for the night?”

I’m grateful for the subject change. “Yeah. With my bed.”

“Oooooooh. Steamy.”

“Jesus, Snow, not like that.” I groan, but I’m holding back laughter. “I never want to hear you say the word ‘steamy’ again.”

“Steeeeaaaammmyyyyy.”

“Sorry, you’re breaking up, I can’t hear you-”

He begins chanting, “Steamy. Steamy. Steamy. Steamy.”

“Has anyone ever told you that you’re an actual child?”

“You have. Plenty of times.”

“Clearly not enough.” I complain. “You and my younger sister would get along perfectly.”

I was not expecting Simon to let out a squeal, but he did just that. “Awww, you have a little sister!”

“Yeah,” I reply, “She’s almost as annoying as you.”

“I bet she’s adorable.”

“A little bit.” I have to hold back from saying, not nearly as adorable as you.

“Do you have any other siblings?”

“Yeah. And a cat.”

“A cat!” Simon squeals again. “What’s their name?”

“...His name is Prince Leonardo Crescendo the Third. Leo for short.”

Simon lets out a choked laugh. “Oh my god. What.”

“I was eight!”

“You named your cat... Crescendo?”

“I was eight. ” I protest. “And I had just started music lessons. I thought it sounded cool.”

He’s still laughing. “You gave your cat the most pretentious fucking name on the planet.”

“It’s very fitting, for the most pretentious fucking cat on the planet.”

“OhmygodIlovehimIwanttomeethim,” Simon says, all in one breath.

Suddenly I’m curious about Simon’s family life, about everything. It’s funny how I feel like I know him so well, yet we hardly know anything about each other. “What about you? Any siblings? Pets?”

“Nope.” Simon says, popping the ‘p’. “Just me. But Penny is basically my sister. And she has two dogs who are my actual babies.”

“I’m not sure how that’s possible.”

“They’re my babies, Ty.” He responds, completely serious.

“Uh huh.”

“Anyway,” Simon changes the subject again, “You didn’t ask me if I had any plans for tonight.”

“Was I supposed to?”

“I asked you. It’s only fair.”

I roll my eyes. “What are your plans for tonight?”

“Well, I actually finished my homework and studied for my math test, thanks to Penny.” He says. “And I’m kind of worn out from all that dancing from earlier. So I was thinking I might actually… sleep?”

“Shocking.”

“Right? Although, I could just stay up and marathon the High School Musical movies for the forty-seventh time.”

“Sleep is a basic human necessity, Snow.”

“So is-”

I cut him off. “Don’t say High School Musical.”

Simon lets out an exasperated breath, and then says, “You called me Simon before.”

“Did I?”

“Yes.”

“You did.” Simon insists. “You do. Sometimes.”

“Why does it matter, Snow?”

“It sounds nice. When you say it.” He replies, his voice a little strained, as if he’s nervous. “When you say my name, I mean.”

I’m blushing again. “Snow is your name.”

“You know what I mean.”

“No, I’m uncharacteristically clueless. Please, elaborate, Simon.”

I shouldn’t be surprised when Simon starts laughing uncontrollably, but I am. He giggles for a few seconds, and then takes a breath. “You’re funny.”

“I’ve been told.”

He chuckles again. “Okay. I think I should hang up for real now. Before I say something even more stupid. Thanks for… you know, for calling.”

I clear my throat. I don’t know why I’m self conscious again. “Yeah. Sure. Get some sleep tonight, okay?”

I can hear the smile in his voices when he says, “Okay. Bye, Ty.”

 

 

9:07 pm (Simon Snow)
that was good!!

9:07 pm (Simon Snow)
that was good right??

9:08 pm (TY)
That was not as awkward as I was expecting.

9:08 pm (Simon Snow)
that was GOOD

9:08 pm (Simon Snow)
we should do it again 

9:08 pm (Simon Snow)
immediately

9:09 pm (TY)
Ha. I think that was enough for one night.

9:10 pm (Simon Snow)
fiiiine

9:10 pm (Simon Snow)
you know i kept trying to make you laugh while we talked

9:10 pm (Simon Snow)
but you never did 

9:12 pm (TY)
...Oh

9:12 pm (TY)
I got pretty close. 

9:13 pm (Simon Snow)
really???

9:14 pm (TY)
You didn’t hear this from me, but you’re actually funny sometimes. In a his-jokes-suck-but-its-kind-of-endearing way.

9:14 pm (Simon Snow)
i’m taking a screenshot of that message so i can print it out and put it on my wall, where it will reside forever

9:15 pm (TY)
Among the High School Musical posters?

9:15 pm (Simon Snow)
HOW DID U KNOW

9:15 pm (TY)
Please tell me you’re joking.

9:15 pm (Simon Snow)
im joking 

9:16 pm (TY)
Thank god.

9:17 pm (Simon Snow)
mostly

9:17 pm (Simon Snow)
im mostly joking

9:17 pm (Simon Snow)
ok there’s just this one troy bolton poster

9:18 pm (Simon Snow)
but like

9:18 pm (Simon Snow)
zefron

9:18 pm (Simon Snow)
can u blame me?

9:19 pm (TY)
That was an unnecessary amount of texts. And yes, I can and will blame you.

9:19 pm (Simon Snow)
ILL SHOW U

9:19 pm (Simon Snow)
AN UNNESSARSYR

9:19 pm (Simon Snow)
AMOUNT

9:19 pm (Simon Snow)
OF

9:19 pm (Simon Snow)
TEXTS

9:20 pm (TY)
S

9:20 pm (TY)
T

9:20 pm (TY)
O

9:20 pm (TY)

9:21 pm (Simon Snow)
no 

9:21 pm (Simon Snow)
omg speaking of zefron…. have u seen the greatest showman?

9:23 pm (TY)
Regrettably, yes.

9:24 pm (Simon Snow)
JKSDLFJKDSF HAHAHAH

9:24 pm (Simon Snow)
admit it, u liked it

9:25 pm (TY)
Some of the songs weren’t that bad.

9:25 pm (Simon Snow)
did u cry 

9:25 pm (Simon Snow)
i cried

9:26 pm (TY)
I did not cry.

9:26 pm (Simon Snow)
ur heart is made of ice

9:26 pm (TY)
I know.

9:28 pm (Simon Snow)
im gunna send u the selfies and videos n stuff now :)

9:28 pm (Simon Snow)
[Video Sent]

9:28 pm (Simon Snow)
[Video Sent]

9:28 pm (Simon Snow)
[Image Sent]

9:28 pm (Simon Snow)
[Image Sent]

 

 

BAZ

Each video is a snippet of Simon horrendously dancing to songs from that disastrous excuse of a Disney Channel movie and singing at the top of his lungs, with someone, presumably Penny, laughing so hard that the camera shakes as she films. Penny continuously makes remarks about the movie or Simon’s dance moves, and he turns toward the camera, either rolling his eyes, laughing, or bursting into another terrible dance. He looks happy.

And then there’s the selfies…

I actually have to catch my breath, because Simon is unbelievably photogenic. The first picture is him looking into the camera with a small smile, his ridiculous curls falling over his forehead. His face is covered in various moles and freckles, and his head is turned ever so slightly to reveal two moles below his ear. The blue color of his eyes is unremarkable, yet I find myself unable to look away. The second picture is a selfie with Penny. She’s smiling at him with an exasperated but fond expression, and he’s mid laugh, cheeks red and face glowing. It’s like Simon is an unassuming masterpiece, someone who becomes more radiant the more you look.

 

 

9:35 pm (Simon Snow)
hello r u out there

9:35 pm (Simon Snow)
did u like the videos?!?!

9:38 pm (TY)
They were incredibly entertaining.

9:40 pm (Simon Snow)
im very fun to watch movies with

9:40 pm (Simon Snow)
we should do it sometime !!

9:41 pm (TY)

I think I would be watching you rather than the movie.

9:42 pm (Simon Snow)
oh?!? ;)

9:44 pm (TY)
Snow. 

9:44 pm (Simon Snow)
LET ME LIVE

9:45 pm (Simon Snow)
also i need to hear ur thoughts on the selfies asap

9:48 pm (TY)
Um

9:49 pm (Simon Snow)
D:

9:49 pm (Simon Snow)
WERE THEY REALLY THAT BAD I PICKED MY BEST PICTURES JKDFLFSKJFD 

9:52 pm (TY)
No.

9:52 pm (TY)
Fuck

9:52 pm (TY)
Snow

9:53 pm (Simon Snow)
W H AT

9:55 pm (TY)
You’re very photogenic. And the selfies were worth every single awkward moment from the phone call.

9:55 pm (TY)
I’m going to sleep now.

9:56 pm (Simon Snow)
DJFLSDKJFLKSJFDLKJF

9:56 pm (Simon Snow)
DJFLKJFDKLJFJFLDJFDKJFDLKJF

9:56 pm (Simon Snow)
JKFDLSJFKJkfldsjfdkdlkFJ

9:57 pm (Simon Snow)
WAIT ITS MUCH TOO EARLY TO SLEEP U CANT JUST LEAVE

10:05 pm (Simon Snow)
smh.

 

 ♡

 

11:38 pm (Simon Snow)
ur definitely asleep by now

11:38 pm (Simon Snow)
but i wanted to say i had a lot of fun today

11:38 pm (Simon Snow)
and i really like talking to you :)

 

 

BAZ

I am so fucked.

Chapter 7: you're wearing jeans

Summary:

simon has a bad day. baz wants to help.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

(One week later)

 

6:01 am (Simon Snow)
todays going to be a gr8 day i can feel it !!!

6:08 am (Ty)
I don’t want to deal with your annoying optimism this early in the morning.

6:10 am (Simon Snow)
SCROOGE

6:31 am (Ty)
I had to wake up early for practice. Let me be miserable.

6:34 am (Simon Snow)
practice ???

6:34 am (Simon Snow)
what practice ??? 

6:35 am (Ty)
Guess.

6:36 am (Simon Snow)
NERD PRACTICE

6:38 am (Ty)
I’m pretty sure that’s not a thing.

6:39 am (Simon Snow)
CHESS TEAM PRACTICE DSJFDLJKF

6:40 am (Ty)
There’s nothing wrong with chess.

6:41 am (Simon Snow)
OMG U REALLY ARE AT CHESS PRACTICE NERD ALERT NERD ALERT

6:43 am (Ty)
I should have known you would have no appreciation for chess.

6:43 am (Ty)
Also, I was at sports practice.

6:44 am (Simon Snow)
ur lying

6:44 am (Simon Snow)
there’s nothing shameful about being nerdy ty i think its cute :)

6:45 am (Ty)
I am proudly a nerd as well as fucking incredible at soccer, but thanks for the reassurance.

6:46 am (Simon Snow)
SOCERR ERJEFSklfd

6:46 am (Simon Snow)
DO YOU PLAY FOR THE SCHOOLS TEAM

6:49 am (Ty)
I’m not volunteering any more information.

6:50 am (Simon Snow)
IM GOING TO FIND OUT IF THERES A TY ON BERKLEY HIGH SCHOOLS SOCCER TEAM

6:50 am (Simon Snow)
I KNEW THIS WAS GOING TO BE A GREAT DAY

6:56 am (Ty)
There are so many hours left in this day, Snow. Don’t get your hopes up. 

6:57 am (Simon Snow)
[INSERT MEAN FRENCH SWEARS HERE]

6:58 am (Ty)
Too lazy to scroll up and copy them?

7:00 am (Simon Snow)
you got me there

 

 

10:01 am (Simon Snow)
update. i was wrong.

10:01 am (Simon Snow)
i was terribly wrong 

10:05 am (Ty)
Of course you were. 

10:05 am (Ty)
Wrong about what exactly?

10:06 am (Simon Snow)
today has not been a great day

10:08 am (Ty)
[Insert obligatory “I told you so” here.] 

10:09 am (Simon Snow)
u are a cruel human being

10:10 am (Ty)
I know <3

 

 

2:51 pm (Simon Snow)
you owe me a selfie after the day i’ve had

2:55 pm (Ty)
I don’t think it works like that.

2:56 pm (Simon Snow)
well IT SHOULD

2:56 pm (Simon Snow)
i just want to go home, cry for 17 hours, watch high school musical, and eat so many scones that i spontaneously combust, you feel?

2:57 pm (Ty)
Nope. Can’t relate.

2:58 pm (Simon Snow)
BUT NO, I CANT DO THAT BC I HAVE TO GO TO STUPID WORK

2:59 pm (Ty)
Call in sick.

2:59 pm (Simon Snow)
DONT ENCOURAGE ME TO LIE, SATAN

3:00 pm (Ty)
...

3:00 pm (Ty)
I thought you liked your job.

3:01 pm (Simon Snow)
I DOOO IVE JUST HAD A SHITTY DAY AND I DONT FEEL LIKE IT

3:03 pm (Ty)
What happened?

3:04 pm (Simon Snow)
ohhh let me tell u

3:04 pm (Simon Snow)
first i literally fell on my face when i walked into homeroom??? and everyone laughed?? so that was grand.

3:04 pm (Simon Snow)
(DONT LAUGH AT ME TY I WILL CRY) 

3:04 pm (Simon Snow)
then i got to math and realized i forgot to bring the assignment that i spent hours on 

3:04 pm (Simon Snow)
then after chemistry mrs bellamy asked if she could Talk with me and i knew that couldnt be good

3:05 pm (Simon Snow)
turns out she’s worried about my grades cuz im failing and like IM WORRIED TOO MY DUDE but i dont understand chemistyr

3:05 pm (Simon Snow)
im way behind in that class and its been stressing me out and she was trying to help but it made me even more stressed like i almost cried for some reason?? that would have been embarrassing… i said something about being stupid and she said im not stupid im just a slow learner but i feel so stupid

3:05 pm (Ty)
She’s right. You aren’t stupid.

3:06 pm (Simon Snow)
:( 

3:06 pm (Ty)
Just because chemistry isn’t your best subject doesn’t mean you’re stupid. 

3:07 pm (Simon Snow)
i dont even have a best subject

3:06 pm (Simon Snow)
anyway… at lunch my ex started talking to me out of nowhere and it was rlly awkward its like we both want to just be friends again but we ruined evrything by dating and now its just,,, yikes

3:06 pm (TY)
Damn.

3:07 pm (Simon Snow)
oh thats not the end

3:07 pm (Simon Snow)
when i got home from school my dad basically interrogated me about my grades and it turned into an argument

3:07 pm (Simon Snow)
then i actually did cry (after he was finished yelling at me and drove off to who knows where)

3:07 pm (Simon Snow)
aaaand now im at work but i just want to 1. cry more 2. hsm 3. scones 4. spontaneously combust

3:08 pm (Ty)
That sucks. I’m really sorry Simon.

3:09 pm (Simon Snow)
no im sorry for dumping all of this on you

3:11 pm (Ty)
It’s okay.

3:11 pm (Ty)
I don’t think it’s wrong to call in sick if you really can’t handle going to work.

3:13 pm (Simon Snow)
we’re already understaffed today and i dont want to call in sick when my shift starts in 15 minutes ughhhhh

3:15 pm (Simon Snow)
srry i know im supposed to be the Happy one

3:16 pm (Ty)
Does that make me the Sad one? Because I feel like that's inaccurate.

3:18 pm (Simon Snow)
ur the emo one duh

3:19 pm (Ty)
I thought I was a nerd?

3:21 pm (Simon Snow)
emo nerd

3:21 pm (Simon Snow)
and idk WHAT to do with the information that you play soccer

3:21 pm (Simon Snow)
this is life changing honestly

3:21 pm (Simon Snow)
are you good at it ?!

3:25 pm (Ty)
Exceptionally so.

3:27 pm (Simon Snow)
of course you are smh

3:28 pm (Simon Snow)
i have to start my shift now :’(

3:28 pm (Simon Snow)
ill text you on my break at 6

3:29 pm (Ty)
I have a feeling your day is going to get a lot better.

3:29 pm (Simon Snow)
positivity?? from you???

3:29 pm (Simon Snow)
you must really pity me rn that wasnt what i was going for i just needed to vent, sorry

3:29 pm (Simon Snow)
gtg

3:31 pm (Ty)
No need to be sorry.


3:46 pm (Baz)
I need a favor.

3:49 pm (Niall)
...what is it?



 

SIMON

I can’t help but let out a sigh after handing another complicated order to Keris. My shift has been long and busy, and I still feeling stupid for dumping all of my insignificant troubles on Ty. I know I’m just being dramatic, and that other people have it worse, but sometimes I have these days where it feels like everything’s caving in on me. I’ve got ten minutes until my break, and I keep glancing at the clock, counting down the seconds. There are freshly baked sour cherry scones calling my name, and they might be the only reason I’ve had enough motivation to get through work.

My mind goes completely blank when Baz walks in through the cafe door. He’s looking as cool as ever with his impeccable style and perfect hair, but there’s something different about him as well. After a few moments of staring I realize that it’s his outfit -- instead of his usual school uniform, he’s wearing a nice blue button down shirt and… jeans. Dark jeans that fit as if they were tailored just for him, snug around his hips and ankles without being too tight. Even in casual clothes, he still stands out from everyone around him.

He’s wearing jeans. I try to get my shit together as he stares at the menu, but his gaze promptly falls on me and he moves closer to the counter. He must notice something in my expression, because his look falters and he asks, “Is something wrong?”

“No, uh, nothing, it’s just– you’re…” I stammer like an idiot before blurting out, “You’re wearing jeans.”

He blinks, looking bewildered. “Is that… a problem?”

Yes. “No.”

It’s a chilly September day, which must be the only reason that Baz’s cheeks are tinted pink. I don’t allow myself to explore the alternative. He clears his throat. “Okay, then.”

“You usually wear a school uniform.” I say with a weak voice, and I don’t know whether or not it helps my case or makes me sound even creepier. “Um, so, what can I get for you?”

Baz purses his lips, almost like he’s holding back a smile, which isn’t even close to the reaction I was expecting. “I don’t know, do you have any recommendations?”

“Oh, sour cherry scones.” My answer is so immediate that I’m almost embarrassed.

He nods. “One of those, then. And a hazelnut latte.”

My face is still burning as he pays and sits at a table in the corner. I have to help another customer, and Trixie ends up delivering Baz’s food, so I’m free from whatever catastrophe would’ve come from trying to talk him again.

After the longest ten minutes of my life, I sit down for my break. I’m across the room from Baz, who has a textbook and homework laid out in front of him but is typing on his phone instead. Tearing my eyes away from him, I focus on the scones I’ve been waiting all day for. I’m itching to text Ty, and I should probably check in with Penny, too. I’m sure she’s concerned about the six sad faces I sent her before my shift started, but sour cherry scones.

I’ve finished off a third scone when I notice someone standing over me. I look up to see a boy about my age, with pale skin and unruly reddish brown hair. He’s holding a large bouquet of red roses, and he’s blushing furiously. When we meet eyes he says, “Um. Hey.”

My heartbeat speeds up. “...Hi.”

“These are for you,” He says, handing me the flowers, and then a note, adding, “And this.”

Before I lose the courage, I hesitantly ask, “Ty?”

“I’m just the delivery boy.” He answers, flashing me a kind smile. “Sorry to disappoint.”

“It’s- no, it’s okay. Thanks, for, uh… you know.”

“Yeah,” He says awkwardly, still looking slightly nervous. “Well, uh, enjoy… you know.”

“Yeah.” I repeat.

With that, he leaves the cafe, and I can’t help but wonder if it really was Ty. It’s not how I imagined him, but it’s not like I’ve had anything to go off of. Curiously, I lay the flowers down on the table and open up the note.

 

Simon,

I’m sorry you’ve had a bad day. I’m probably shit when it comes to comforting you, but I wanted to do something to show I was thinking about you, hence the cheesy romantic gesture. I know we haven’t known each other for long but you mean a lot to me, even if I never do a good job of making that clear. I hope you know that you can always talk to me, and you don’t have to feel guilty for venting about a bad day. And I hope you’re feeling better. If you prefer chocolate over roses, that can also be arranged.

-Ty

 

I grin, and I don’t even care that Trixie and Keris are giving me suggestive eyebrow raises from the counter.

 

 

6:21 pm (Simon Snow)
i gotta get back to work soon but holy shit ty

6:21 pm (Simon Snow)
that was the sweetest thing ever i cant stop smiling 

6:21 pm (Simon Snow)
thank you <3



 

6:22 pm (Niall)
that was the weirdest thing you’ve ever had me do

6:23 pm (Baz)
I owe you.

6:25 pm (Niall)
are you going to explain why you had me deliver flowers to a boy while you sat in the corner and stared like a creep?

6:25 pm (Niall)
and why did i have specific instructions not to look at or talk to you?

6:25 pm (Niall)
what the fuck baz??

6:26 pm (Baz)
You did what I asked. Now I owe you a favor. Can we leave it at that?

6:27 pm (Niall)
you know you can tell me stuff, right? we’re supposed to be friends

6:28 pm (Baz)
It’s really not a big deal.

6:28 pm (Niall)
then you can tell me

6:28 pm (Niall)
i have so many questions

6:30 pm (Baz)
Fine. What?

6:31 pm (Niall)
why didn’t you just give him the flowers

6:31 pm (Niall)
emphasis on him

6:31 pm (Niall)
a boy.

6:31 pm (Niall)
and why did he think i was someone named ty

6:33 pm (Baz)
Ty as in Tyrannus.

6:34 pm (Niall)
thats

6:34 pm (Niall)
not even how tyrannus is pronounced

6:37 pm (Baz)
Gee, I had no idea. Thanks for letting me know, Niall.

6:39 pm (Niall)
oooook back to my other questions,,,, who was that and why did i (you?) give him roses

6:41 pm (Baz)
A friend. He was having a bad day.

6:43 pm (Niall)
that answers none of my questions but thats uncharacteristically sweet of you baz......

6:43 pm (Niall)
the last time i had a bad day you probably told me to fuck off

6:45 pm (Baz)
Fuck off Niall

6:47 pm (Niall)
this is the thanks i get

6:49 pm (Baz)
I can explain at lunch tomorrow, just don’t tell anyone about this, okay?

6:51 pm (Niall)
about which part?  

6:52 pm (Baz)
The part where he’s a boy. All of it. I don’t know.

6:55 pm (Niall)
hey, the part where he’s a boy doesn’t matter

6:55 pm (Niall)
that’s ok baz.

6:55 pm (Niall)
if anyone tells you it isn’t, they’ll hear from me, yeah?

6:55 pm (Niall)
but i won’t tell anyone

6:59 pm (Baz)
Ugh

6:59 pm (Baz)
Stop being a good friend, it’s weird.

7:01 pm (Niall)
LMAO

7:01 pm (Niall)
so

7:01 pm (Niall)
does mystery boy also like boys

7:03 pm (Baz)
I’m not having this conversation with you.

7:07 pm (Niall)
fine but you’re telling me the story behind all of this at lunch tomorrow. if you don’t want to tell dev we can ditch him

7:09 pm (Baz)
It’s fine. If we don’t tell him then, I’m sure you’ll find a way to spill everything later.

7:11 pm (Niall)
you think so low of me

7:14 pm (Baz)
You’re just now figuring that out?



 

10:03 pm (Simon Snow)
hey ty :D

10:05 pm (Ty)
Hey. Are you feeling any better?

10:06 pm (Simon Snow)
UM YES KLDSFJLDFKSJ

10:06 pm (Simon Snow)
YOU GOT ME FLOWERS

10:06 pm (Simon Snow)
which are now resting safely in a vase getting all of the water, love, and support they need to thrive

10:09 pm (Ty)
So it wasn’t too much?

10:10 pm (Simon Snow)
nOOOO IT WAS SO SWEET

10:10 pm (Simon Snow)
i have one question tho… that wasnt you, right?

10:12 pm (Ty)
No. It was a friend of mine.

10:13 pm (Simon Snow)
thats what i thought

10:13 pm (Simon Snow)
but why was he blushing so much ???

10:14 pm (Ty)
He’s a straight guy who gave flowers to another guy in the middle of a packed cafe.

10:16 pm (Simon Snow)
LKDFDFSFJFDKLKLJ

10:16 pm (Simon Snow)
thats a good friend right there

10:17 pm (Ty)
Yeah.  

10:17 pm (Ty)
I came out to him today, and he was surprisingly really cool about it.

10:19 pm (Simon Snow)
omg thats amazing ty!!

10:19 pm (Simon Snow)
...but it wasnt just for my sake right?

10:20 pm (Ty)
What do you mean?

10:19 pm (Simon Snow)
because you needed someone deliver the flowers to me 

10:21 pm (Ty)
No. It’s okay. It actually felt really good to come out to someone. Even if it was in a very unusual way. 

10:21 pm (Simon Snow)
was that the first time youve come out to anyone? 

10:22 pm (Ty)
Yes.

10:22 pm (Ty)
What about you? Are you out? 

10:24 pm (Simon Snow)
mhmmm im bi and everyone knows 

10:24 pm (Simon Snow)
its not something i really bring up in front of my dad tho 

10:27 pm (Ty)
That’s the funny thing with me, too. I wouldn’t mind being out to everyone else, but I can’t imagine what my father’s reaction would be.

10:28 pm (Simon Snow)
maybe not as bad as u think?

10:30 pm (Ty)
Knowing him, it will be even worse than I imagine.

10:33 pm (Simon Snow)
oh :( im so sorry

10:35 pm (Ty)
It’s a fucked up situation where I know he loves me in some way, but at the same time I’m a disappoint to him and we both know it.

10:38 pm (Simon Snow)
holy shit ty i relate to that so much w/ my dad

10:38 pm (Simon Snow)
u deserve better tho im sorry

10:40 pm (Ty)
Fuck. I’ve just come to the realization that I managed to cheer you up with the flowers and now I’ve completely brought down the mood.

10:40 pm (Ty)
Subject change… uh. What’s the best High School Musical movie?

10:41 pm (Simon Snow)
NO PLS DONT WORRY ABOUT IT

10:41 pm (Simon Snow)
its nice that u can open up to me

10:41 pm (Simon Snow)
as for the movies, the first one owns me and the second and third are tied

10:43 pm (Ty)
Weak. You have to rank them with no ties.

10:45 pm (Simon Snow)
ok ok hsm 1, hsm 2, then hsm 3

10:45 pm (Simon Snow)
but this isnt to say that hsm 3 isnt a masterpiece  

10:45 pm (Ty)
I haven’t seen them but I’m just going to assume you’re wrong.

10:46 pm (Simon Snow)
KDFJJFDKSFJ

10:46 pm (Simon Snow)
LISTEN i am the high school musical expert U HAVE NO AAUTHOIRTY HERe

10:46 pm (Simon Snow)
WERE SOARING FLYING THERS NOT A STAR IN HAEVNE THAT WE CANT REACH 

10:49 pm (Ty)
Why did I pick this subject I have so many regrets

10:50 pm (Simon Snow)
IF WERE TRYNG YEAH WERE BREAKING FREE

10:50 pm (Ty)
Somehow these lyrics are decreasing my already nonexistent desire to watch the movie.  

10:51 pm (Simon Snow)
funny bc its becoming my life goal to turn u into an hsm fan

10:53 pm (Ty)
Goals are supposed to be realistic, Snow.

10:54 pm (Simon Snow)
u doubt me now but just wait

10:54 pm (Ty)
Don’t get your hopes up. 

10:54 pm (Simon Snow)
I CAN AND WILL GET MY HOPES UP 

10:54 pm (Ty)
Well, I admire your determination.

10:54 pm (Ty)
Goodnight, Snow.

10:55 pm (Simon Snow)
omg... u just gave me a compliment AND a goodnight???

10:55 pm (Simon Snow)
ur becoming soft

10:56 pm (Ty)
No goodnight for me? 

10:57 pm (Simon Snow)
GOODNIGHT GOODNIGHT GOODNIGHT GOODNIGHT SWEET DREAMS U SWEET SWEET HUMAN

10:57 pm (Ty)
I regret asking. 

10:58 pm (Simon Snow)
SHHHHHHHH GO TO SLEEP

10:58 pm (Simon Snow)
thank u again for the flowers btw

10:58 pm (Simon Snow)
i literally havent stopped squealing since it happened

10:58 pm (Simon Snow)
ive been squealing for five consecutive hours  

10:59 pm (Ty)
You’re welcome. You should get some sleep too. Stop squealing. 

11:00 pm (Simon Snow)
:’D

Notes:

thanks so much for reading, and thanks for all of the lovely comments on the last chapter!

Chapter 8: use your words

Summary:

baz gets a lesson in flirting and simon is passionate about his snack choices.

Chapter Text

Group chat: "The Lads"

Members: Baz, Dev, and Niall

 

1:22 pm (Dev)
Go get your mans Baz 

1:25 pm (Niall)
never say that again

1:25 pm (Baz)

1:30 pm (Dev)
Tough crowd. 

1:31 pm (Niall)
for real tho when are you gonna stop being a disaster and tell him who you are??

1:33 pm (Baz)
I already explained this.

1:35 pm (Dev)
Listen I probably shouldn’t try to give you advice about guys because uh...

1:35 pm (Niall)
because you’re a dumbass when it comes to relationships?  

1:35 pm (Baz)
Because you’re a dumbass in general?

1:36 pm (Dev)
I HATE YOU BOTH

1:36 pm (Dev)
I was just gonna say

1:36 pm (Dev)
If you really like him then the risk is worth it.

1:37 pm (Niall)
the dumbass speaks the truth

1:39 pm (Baz)
Both of you are on thin fucking ice.

1:40 pm (Dev)
At least try to flirt with him or something?? I’ve known about this for like three days and I’m already exhausted 

1:42 pm (Baz)
Imagine being me.  

1:43 pm (Niall)
baz we all know you can flirt

1:43 pm (Niall)
whip out the winky faces ;)

1:45 pm (Dev)
No, that’s now how Baz flirts he uses coy eyebrow raises and clever wordplays

1:47 pm (Baz)
I’m not flirting with anyone.

1:48 pm (Dev)
Back to my previous point, YOU HAVE TO.

1:50 pm (Niall)
oh dev ;) ur so demanding ;0

1:50 pm (Niall)
see its not that hard

1:52 pm (Baz)
I’m five seconds away from leaving this chat.

1:52 pm (Dev)
Me too tbh.

1:53 pm (Niall)
I’M JUST TRYING TO HELP HERE!!

1:55 pm (Baz)
Remind me again why I told either of you about this? 

1:56 pm (Niall)
dude this is the most entertaining thing that’s happened to us in months you have to keep us updated

1:58 pm (Baz)
I know your life revolves around me, but it’s a little depressing at this point.

1:59 pm (Dev)
We have our own lives but yours is like a shitty fanfiction

2:01 pm (Baz)
How would you know, Dev?

2:01 pm (Niall)
dev reads one direction fanfiction in the dark of the night when no one is around

2:02 pm (Dev)
That’s not true what the fuck??

2:02 pm (Dev)
You have no proof

2:03 pm (Niall)
you have no proof to prove me wrong  

2:03 pm (Baz)
And I thought texting Simon was exhausting.

2:04 pm (Niall)
aRE YOU TEXTING HIM RN

2:04 pm (Dev)
What are you two talking about? Spill the beans

2:05 pm (Baz)
Find a new source of entertainment.

2:07 pm (Niall)
ugh

2:07 pm (Niall)
dev send me some fic links

2:08 pm (Dev)
I DON’T READ FANFICTION



 

3:06 pm (Simon)
omg ty i just had the most embarrassing moment of my life

3:10 pm (Ty)
Should I be shocked?

3:12 pm (Simon)
there was a guy at the cafe wearing a soccer uniform

3:12 pm (Simon)
and get this

3:12 pm (Simon)
his name was tyler

3:14 pm (Ty)
Sorry to disappoint, but that wasn’t me.

3:15 pm (Simon)
yeah i kinda learned that the hard way

3:15 pm (Ty)
WHAT DID YOU DO?

3:17 pm (Simon)
SLFDKJFLKDSJFKLDSJFKDSLFJLKF

3:17 pm (Simon)
I PANICKED THATS WHAT

3:19 pm (Ty)
I need to hear this story.

3:20 pm (Simon)
ok well i didnt wanna ask him outright if he was you bc it would be awkward if i was wrong 

3:20 pm (Simon)
so after i took his order i was like “what are your thoughts on high school musical?”

3:21 pm (Ty)
Oh my god.

3:22 pm (Simon)
THATS NOT EVEN THE WORST PART

3:22 pm (Simon)
he was like “uh haha what” and i got nervous so i start rambling about how the first move is underrated and how i owe my life to kenny ortega and so on

3:24 pm (Ty)
This poor boy. 

3:27 pm (Simon)
I KNOW I FEEL SO STUPID JKLFDSLKF

3:29 pm (Ty)
I’m on the edge of my seat. How did he respond?  

3:31 pm (Simon)
he was like “yeah thats cool man high school musicals dope” but i could tell he was rlly creeped out

3:35 pm (Ty)
Okay, that’s proof enough that it wasn’t me because I’ve never said the word “dope” in my life.

3:35 pm (Ty)
Fuckin dope dude

3:35 pm (Ty)
Oh my god how do I unsend a text

3:36 pm (Simon)
JAFLJFKLFSKFLAJ

3:36 pm (Simon)
STOP IT WA S SWEET THAT HE LISTENED TO MY RANT

3:36 pm (Simon)
it was in fact, dope

3:38 pm (Ty)
I hope you at least gave him a discount or something.

3:41 pm (Simon)
im not allowed to do that unless i mess up an order or something but u know what he deserved one 

3:41 pm (Simon)
wanna know the ACTUAL worst part 

3:43 pm (Ty)
I’m dying to know the actual worst part.

3:45 pm (Simon)
his uniform was for my schools soccer team

3:45 pm (Simon)
WHAT IF I SEE HIM AGAIN ????

3:48 pm (Ty)
If you do, I dare you to start singing High School Musical songs while performing full choreography. (I’m assuming you know the dances.)

3:49 pm (Simon)
ya thats a great idea if i want him to get a RESTRAINING ORDER AGAINGST ME

3:49 pm (Simon)
of course i know the dances u know me so well

3:55 pm (Ty)
How could I forget that you dance like a sim? 

3:58 pm (Simon)
STOP I STILL HATE THAT 

3:58 pm (Simon)
we get it you play sims!!

4:01 pm (Ty)
You don’t? 

4:02 pm (Simon)
fair enough 

4:02 pm (Simon)
anyways

4:02 pm (Simon)
do u ever cry and then feel so refreshed afterwards

4:03 pm (Simon)
like my eyes are dry, the autumn air is crisp, the scones are buttered

4:05 pm (Ty)
What 

4:07 pm (Simon)
u cant relate huh 

4:09 pm (Ty)
I cannot relate.

4:09 pm (Ty)
Wait, you were crying? Are you okay??

4:10 pm (Simon)
awww r u worried about me :)

4:11 pm (Ty)
No.

4:12 pm (Simon)
hmmmmm convincing

4:13 pm (Ty)
I’m just jealous because I want to be the one to make you cry.

4:13 pm (Simon)
SUUUUURE ;)

4:14 pm (Simon)
anyway ebb and i had a good cry together earlier 

4:14 pm (Simon)
morning shift ritual

4:16 pm (Ty)
Is that part of the job requirement? 

4:16 pm (Simon)
NO FJDSLJF BUT THAT WOULD BE HILARIOUS

4:16 pm (Simon)
im ok btw thanks for asking :’O

4:16 pm (Simon)
sometimes u just gotta talk about ur feelings and let the tears out and then the rest of the day is grand 

4:16 pm (Simon)
thats what ebb likes to do

4:18 pm (Ty)
So you’re not the only emotional wreck who works there?

4:19 pm (Simon)
EBB RUNS THE JOINT TY

4:20 pm (Ty)
“Joint”

4:20 pm (Ty)
It’s called Ebb’s Cafe, Snow, I’m aware.

4:22 pm (Simon)
IM SORRY BUT U JUST SENT “JOINT” AT 4:20 IM SCREECHING

4:22 pm (Simon)
HOW DID I SET THAT UP SO PERFECTLY WITHOUT EVEN MEANING TO

4:25 pm (Ty)
You sound like every high school boy I try to block out whenever they’re in a twenty foot radius. 

4:28 pm (Simon)
NO U

4:31 pm (Ty)
No you.

4:34 pm (Simon)
NO UUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

4:35 pm (Ty)
You are exhausting.  

4:37 pm (Simon)
…no u


 

9:38 pm (Simon)
hey ty my guy

9:43 pm (Ty)
Hi Snow.

9:46 pm (Simon)
watcha dewin

9:48 pm (Ty)
Homework. And you?

9:49 pm (Simon)
hOMEWORK?!?

9:49 pm (Simon)
ITS SATURDYA NIGHT

9:50 pm (Ty)
Yeah, well AP Calculus is a killer.

9:52 pm (Simon)
oh so ur SMART smart

9:53 pm (Ty)
What 

9:55 pm (Simon)
JFDSLFJLDSF

9:55 pm (Simon)
im @ pennys house btw

9:55 pm (Simon)
we’re partyin

9:56 pm (Ty)
Sounds wild.

9:58 pm (Simon)
ptshh kidding we’re actually alone watchin the good place and eating cheese flavored popcorn

10:00 pm (Ty)
I’m gagging.

10:02 pm (Simon)
EXCUSE U THATS A GR8 SHOW

10:03 pm (Ty)
CHEESE FLAVORED POPCORN, SIMON.

10:03 pm (Simon)
I KNOW FDSJKDFKL I WAS MESSING WITH U

10:03 pm (Simon)
cheese popcorn raised me to be who i am today

10:05 pm (Ty)
Somehow that makes sense.

10:07 pm (Simon)
how dare u come into my house and disrespect the cheese

10:07 pm (Simon)
cheese popcorn gave me my rights

10:10 pm (Ty)
I apologize sincerely, cheese popcorn.

10:11 pm (Simon)
may b the cheese popcorn will forgive u… if u eat him

10:12 pm (Ty)
I…

10:14 pm (Simon)
u have to show the cheese popcorn ur appreciation

10:14 pm (Simon)
through Eats 

10:15 pm (Ty)
Are you drunk?

10:16 pm (Simon)
on cheese popcorn :P  

10:16 pm (Simon)
cheesy pop

10:16 pm (Simon)
the cheese goodness

10:18 pm (Ty)
I’m never going to eat that.

10:20 pm (Simon)
i bet u havent even tried it!!

10:20 pm (Ty)
I don’t need to. Buttered popcorn is just fine.

10:24 pm (Simon)
buttered popcorn literally saved my life and raised my grades

10:24 pm (Simon)
but sometimes u gotta mix it up a little

10:26 pm (Ty)
You’re a very passionate person when it comes to food. 

10:26 pm (Ty)
Junk food, presumably. 

10:27 pm (Simon)
thank u for noticing my greatest passion <3

10:28 pm (Ty)
I can’t believe you distracted me from homework with cheese popcorn.

10:30 pm (Simon)
im so powerful !!!

10:32 pm (Ty)
That’s one word for it...

10:33 pm (Simon)
what would u call me then

10:33 pm (Simon)
alluring? captivating? entrancing?!

10:35 pm (Ty)
Annoying.

10:35 pm (Ty)
And you definitely got those words from a thesaurus.

10:36 pm (Simon)
no they were from miss penny bunce herself

10:36 pm (Simon)
who also thinks im annoying and says u should stop distracting me so we can watch the show

10:37 pm (Ty)
She sounds wise.

10:37 pm (Ty)
But I’m not the one doing the distracting.

10:38 pm (Simon)
sorry i cant help being so ALLURING its just in my nature

10:38 pm (Ty)
I think captivating is a better word for it. ;)

10:39 pm (Simon)
JSLDFKJDFDSKJFDS

10:39 pm (Simon)
TY  IM

10:41 pm (Ty)
That’s not to say I ever want to listen to you talk about cheese flavored popcorn again.

10:42 pm (Simon)
maybe ill stop.... if u call me captivating again....

10:43 pm (Ty)
You love to torture me, don’t you?

10:45 pm (Simon)
no i love to CAPTIVATE U >:)

10:46 pm (Ty)
LMAO

10:46 pm (Ty)
Jesus 

10:46 pm (Ty)
I’m only saying this because I’m tired, but you, Simon Snow, are the most captivating person I’ve ever met. 

10:46 pm (Ty)
Goodnight. 

10:47 pm (Simon)
WIAT  

10:47 pm (Simon)
IM BLUSHIGNG

10:47 pm (Simon)
DONT G GO 

10:47 pm (Simon)
I HAVE TO DESCRIBE U NOW

10:49 pm (Ty)
Is that so?

10:50 pm (Simon)
yes

10:50 pm (Ty)
Don’t be too harsh, then.

10:51 pm (Simon)
like i could ever

10:52 pm (Simon
okay 

10:52 pm (Simon)
ur amusing, engaging, rare, & unforgettable

10:52 pm (Simon)
(words courtesy of penny, feelings courtesy of me) 

10:52 pm (Simon)
goodnight :)

10:55 pm (Ty)
JKLJFKDFJSLKFJMNVKDSFEKJREIOWRJeMXFDKRWREFJSDMDNSFJSOIADOWIRERUKFMDDXXLEJRERUEOIRUESDMOJSDKJSAKJDIDFKFLDSJVMXDJFKSFJLSKFJIEOJEKLFJLDSKMFDSKLFJDLKFJDKSLJFS 

10:56 pm (Simon)
omg... u keysmashed

10:57 pm (Ty)
God, I did. You’re rubbing off on me.

10:57 pm (Simon)
im so proud of u

10:58 pm (Ty)
You’re pleased by the most simple things.

10:58 pm (Ty)
XCVNXCMVCXMVBBFDB

11:00 pm (Simon)
that was ugly u gotta stick to the middle row of letters

11:01 pm (Ty)
I’m going to bed now.

11:01 pm (Simon)
GOODNIGHT <3 

11:02 pm (Ty)
Goodnight, Si.

11:03 pm (Simon)
:))))

 

Chapter 9: all is fair in love and war

Summary:

simon and baz make a bet. chaos ensues.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

9:10 am (Simon)
i still cant believe u keysmashed

9:21 am (Ty)
Neither can my dignity.  

9:25 am (Simon)
next thing u know im gonna be Capitalizing things and using punctuation,,, the horror

9:28 am (Ty)
Please do. For all of our sakes.

9:30 am (Simon)
jLKDFJLDFK NEVER

9:30 am (Simon)
wait i bet i can impersonate u 

9:31 am (Ty)
Doubtful.

9:34 am (Simon)
My name is Ty hohoho I’m so proper and posh

9:36 am (Ty)
Hohoho?

9:38 am (Simon)
It is of utmost importance that I adhere to the rules of grammar and proper spelling, despite the informality of text conversations. 

9:41 am (Ty)
Oh my god… that actually does sound like me.

9:42 am (Simon)
HAHAHAHHAHSFSDH

9:47 am (Ty)
Okay hold on I’m gonna do you

9:49 am (Simon)
ur gonna do me? ;)

9:51 am (Ty)
SOTP JDSLKJFDKLF LOLLOLOLOL :DD :D :D

9:56 am (Simon)
ok i dont type like that all the time

10:03 am (Ty)
heheheheh i dnt knoww how 2 speel annythng :O 

10:05 am (Simon)
UR EXAGERRATING

10:06 am (Ty)
You spelled exaggerating wrong.

10:05 am (Simon)
u got me there

10:05 am (Simon)
that was fun we should type like that for the entire day

10:07 am (Ty)
I think I would lose my mind.

10:07 am (Simon)
WAIT 

10:07 am (Simon)
I HSVE AN IDEA

10:08 am (Simon)
WE HAVE TO TYPE LIEKE EAHC OTHER FOR THE WHOLE DAY. NO MATTER WHO WE’RE TEXTING.

10:08 am (Simon)
WHOEVER MESSES UP FIRST LOSES

10:08 am (Simon)
WHAT SHOULD HTE PUNISHMENT BE??

10:10 am (Ty)
This sounds like a terrible idea.

10:11 am (Simon)
i cant read that text what does it say

10:11 am (Simon)
anyway if u lose… u have to talk to me on the phone for two hours :P

10:14 am (Ty)
Honestly, that doesn’t sound like a punishment…

10:17 am (Simon)
WA IT REALLY??? 

10:17 am (Simon)
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D

10:18 am (Ty)
Yeah. I like talking to you.

10:19 am (Simon)
ty... aaaaaaaa

10:19 am (Simon)
uhmm i-i really l-like um talking to y-you too =O

10:21 am (Ty)
Why did you type it like that

10:21 am (Simon)
I HAD TO CONVEY MY BASHFULNESS HELLO

10:24 am (Ty)
Right. Of course.

10:26 am (Simon)
WaIT I GOT OSMETHING

10:26 am (Simon)
WHOEVER LOSES HAS TO SERENADE THE OTHER OVER THE PHONE 

10:26 am (Simon)
WITH A SONG OF THE OHTERS CHOOSING

10:27 am (Ty)
Where do you get these wonderful ideas?

10:29 am (Simon)
my mind is just legendary like that

10:29 am (Simon)
so do you agree?!

10:31 am (Ty)
Fine. Only because I know you’ll lose.

10:36 am (Simon)
THINK AGAIN, U FOOL

10:38 am (Ty)
We’ll see ;) When do we start?

10:39 am (Simon)
1 pm sharp… i need time to practice

10:43 am (Ty)
Remember you can’t make any spelling mistakes. 

10:47 am (Simon)
u mean im actually going to have to look at what i type before sending it ?? this will be harder than i thought :(

10:50 am (Ty)
And NO emoticons.

10:52 am (Simon)
U JUST WINKED AT ME  

10:54 am (Ty)
Okay, you can use an occasional, TASTEFUL emoticon and that’s it.

10:51 am (Simon)
what a boring life to live D’:

10:53 am (Ty)
If you want to forfeit now I completely understand.

10:57 am (Simon)
oHHH YOU WISH

10:57 am (Simon)
ITS FCKING ON

10:57 am (Simon)
1:00 ON THE DOT

10:58 am (Simon)
BE THERE

10:58 am (Simon)
OR BE SQUARE

10:58 am (Simon)
GOT IT?

10:59 am (Ty)
I got it, Snow.

 

 

12:01 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
Well hello miss Penelope.

12:03 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
????????????

12:05 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
I have to text normal. I made a bet with Ty.

12:05 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
This is so weird.

12:06 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
Also I can’t make any spelling mistakes or else I have to sing to him! :(

12:08 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
You two are bizarre. Have fun.

12:10 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
HOW AM I GONNA DO THIS ?!?!?

12:10 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
OH FUCK IM ALREADY FUCKING UP

12:15 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
Better start doing some vocal warm ups 

12:16 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
NOOOOOOO

12:16 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
U KNOW I CANT SING

12:16 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
I HAVE TO WIN

12:18 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
Try spell check. And punctuation.

12:20 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
Right. Right. I can totally do this. :D

12:20 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
FUCK I CANT USE SMILEYS

12:24 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
Yeah… Good luck, Si.

 

 

1:00 pm (Simon)
It has begun

1:01 pm (Ty)
im sooooo ready :P

1:03 pm (Simon)
I feel like you have it easier than me.

1:07 pm (Ty)
ARE U KIDDING ?!?!?!? THIS IS DAMN NEAR IMPOSIBLE

1:08 pm (Simon)
But I sound so emotionless.

1:10 pm (Ty)
that means ur doin it rite :D

1:10 pm (Ty)
i sound ridiculous lolololol

 1:14 pm (Simon)
You sound like me. Therefore I’m offended by that statement.

1:17 pm (Ty)
omg... u rlly sound like me !!!! 

1:19 pm (Simon)
I sound like I’m writing an essay.

1:25 pm (Ty)
ur not gonna last long r u ;;;) ;0

1:29 pm (Simon)
I can’t believe you have so little faith in me.

1:35 pm (Ty)
u shouldnt be shocked @ this point hehe

1:35 pm (Ty)
pls know im cringing while typinf these texts

1:39 pm (Simon)
Cute. You should send a picture.

1:39 pm (Simon)
Even flirting sounds weird when I type it like this… I’m so limited, Ty. 

1:45 pm (Ty)
wydm ur flirting always sounds weird…

1:45 pm (Ty)
JK LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL XD

1:45 pm (Ty)
Or Am I

1:45 pm (Ty)
:P

1:49 pm (Simon)
You just sent so many texts in a row. I’m proud.

1:51 pm (Ty)
i had to its simon culture !!! 

1:54 pm (Simon)
Ty culture is boring yourself to death, apparently.

1:59 pm (Ty)
if im so boring why have u been texting me for the past month ;)

2:08 pm (Simon)
Touché.

2:10 pm (Ty)
answer the question snow >:(

2:13 pm (Simon)
You know why.

2:15 pm (Ty)
hmmmm i seem to have forgtten ???

2:19 pm (Simon)
I feel like you’re trying to get me to break character and it’s not going to work. 

2:22 pm (Ty)
u foiled my plans 

2:23 pm (Simon)
This calls for evil laughter and smug emoticons but alas.

2:26 pm (Ty)
tbh ur doing so good i thought u wuldve broken by now 

2:29 pm (Simon)
And how is it going for you?

2:31 pm (Ty)
i rlly miss punctuation marks ngl :(((

2:31 pm (Ty)
but i REFUSE 2 LOSE 

2:35 pm (Simon)
Why not? I bet you’re a great singer.  

2:37 pm (Ty)
ohhhh no i do NOT sing 

2:39 pm (Simon)
I do. Badly, but I do.

2:41 pm (Ty)
hmmm... i got a glimpse in those terrible videos u sent but i wanna hear it again 

2:51 pm (Simon)
Hmmm… too bad. 

2:53 pm (Ty)
we’ll see about THAT

2:53 pm (Ty)
so what r u up to??

2:57 pm (Simon)
I’m scrolling through Instagram and pretending my homework doesn’t exist. You?

2:59 pm (Ty)
god u even remembrd to capitalize instagram this is incredible

2:59 pm (Ty)
im actually gonna try to get some hw done rn but ill text u soon

3:02 pm (Simon)
Wait! Don’t go!

3:02 pm (Simon)
How do you dramatically beg when typing like this?

3:03 pm (Ty)
i wouldnt know i never beg for anything :P

3:05 pm (Simon)
Once again, things have been set up perfectly for me.

3:05 pm (Simon)
But I’ll spare you the dirty joke... It just wouldn’t be the same without an abundance of winky faces.

3:06 pm (Ty)
LMAOOOOO

3:06 pm (Ty)
SOMEHOW U SOUND SO SAD EVEN WITHOUT UR USUAL DRAMATICS

3:08 pm (Simon)
Don’t rub it in.

3:10 pm (Ty)
i love this bet so much. u have gr8 ideas simon :D

3:11 pm (Simon)
[Insert angry emoticon here.]

3:12 pm (Ty)
ur pushing it

3:12 pm (Ty)
TTYL !!


 

3:35 pm (Niall)
hey are you busy today?

3:41 pm (Baz)
im unavailable :P pls dont text this number for the rest of the day :))))

3:44 pm (Niall)
wtf 

3:44 pm (Niall)
who is this

3:45 pm (Baz)
I SAID PLS 

3:46 pm (Niall)
…. ok then


 

4:47 pm (Ty)
how u dewin ;)

4:50 pm (Simon)
Whoa. For a second I thought a received a text from myself.

4:52 pm (Ty)
im TOO good

4:53 pm (Simon)
I don’t like this.

4:55 pm (Ty)
awwww u miss the old me?

4:57 pm (Simon)
No.

4:57 pm (Simon)
I miss the old ME. 

4:59 pm (Ty)
woooow thats deep XD

5:02 pm (Simon)
I dislike you.

5:05 pm (Ty)
heheheehehhehee

5:05 pm (Ty)
do u reallyyy tho?

5:08 pm (Simon)
Stop fishing for compliments.  

5:10 pm (Ty)
i would never do such a thing :O

5:11 pm (Simon)
Sounds fake but okay.

5:12 pm (Ty)
the old snow complimenteed me all the time :(((

5:15 pm (Simon)
Things are different now, Ty. How can my flirting sound genuine when I type it like this?

5:16 pm (Ty)
so u mean ;) this ;) is :00 ur idea ;D of genuine ?!??! 

5:16 pm (Simon)
Exactly.

5:19 pm (Ty)
i guess its my job to compliment u then ;)

5:20 pm (Simon)
I know this is some plot to get me to mess up and I won’t be falling for it.

5:22 pm (Ty)
ill be falling for u tho ;))))))) 

5:25 pm (Simon)
Unfair.

5:26 pm (Ty)
the only unfair thing about this is how unfairly beautiful u are

5:26 pm (Simon)
Ty. You’re killing me. 

5:27 pm (Ty)
ur killing me with ur perfection <3

5:29 pm (Simon)
Okay. I’m keysmashing in my head. But I won’t be broken.

5:31 pm (Ty)
i wanna keySMASH u ;O

5:34 pm (Simon)
Name the time and place.  

5:35 pm (Ty)
OMYGODH I WAS KIDDINGNG ??!?!?!??

5:37 pm (Simon)
Damn. I really thought that would break you. :)  

5:40 pm (Ty)
ohhhhh this is WAR 

5:42 pm (Simon)
You waged war on my heart.

5:44 pm (Ty)
im gagging

5:44 pm (Ty)
DO NOT make a joke about that

5:46 pm (Simon)
You said it not me...

5:49 pm (Ty)
i hsve so many regrets

5:52 pm (Simon)
I don’t regret a single second of talking to you, gorgeous. 

5:53 pm (Ty)
SOTP????

5:53 pm (Ty)
WTF SNOW

5:55 pm (Simon)
What’s wrong, darling?

5:56 pm (Ty)
ok u better stop

5:58 pm (Simon)
Stop what, babe?

5:59 pm (Ty)
...i thought u were trying to win the bet NOT KILL ME

6:01 pm (Simon)
I didn’t know I had this affect on you.

6:03 pm (Ty)
stop feigning innocence >:(

6:05 pm (Simon)
Hm…

6:05 pm (Simon)
Bold of you to assume I would ever use the word “feigning”, much less know how to spell it…

6:09 pm (Ty)
STOP 

6:09 pm (Ty)
I DIDN NOT JUST LOSE THATS A COMMON EXPRESSION

6:11 pm (Simon)
You’re falling apart.

6:11 pm (Simon)
Oh how the tables have turned.

6:13 pm (Ty)
UR GETTING COCKY AND UR GONNA REGRET IT

6:15 pm (Simon)
You’re getting frantic and it’s kind of cute. 

6:15 pm (Ty)
i see what ur trying to do here… u wont break me im stone cold

6:16 pm (Simon)
I’m only getting warmed up ;)

 

 

6:17 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
How’s it going with Ty?

6:19 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
The competition is heating up but I refuse to accept defeat.

6:20 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
Wow. How long is this gonna go on…?

6:22 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon)
As long as it takes.

6:24 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
These sound like lines from a movie. Is this really how Ty talks?

6:28 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
Less stoic and more pretentious, but yeah.

6:30 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
Nice words. 

6:31 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
I hardly recognize myself.

 

 

6:33 pm (Ty)
fine snow. i give up. u win

6:35 pm (Simon)
Then why are you still typing like me?

6:37 pm (Ty)
dammit i thought that wuld work :P

6:37 pm (Simon)
You’re playing dirty and I won’t have it.

6:38 pm (Ty)
all is fair in love and war

6:39 pm (Simon)
And which is this?

6:42 pm (Ty)
well what do u think?

6:45 pm (Simon)
How would you respond if I picked the first option?

6:47 pm (Ty)
ascend above earth’s atmosphere at high velocity and combust

6:50 pm (Simon)
Oh.

6:51 pm (Ty)
i mean not really but anythings possible

6:53 pm (Simon)
Anything is possible in love and war. 

6:53 pm (Simon)
And I think this is a combination of both.

6:54 pm (Ty)
is that so?

6:55 pm (Simon)
Yeah. I think I’d like that ;)

6:55 pm (Ty)
:O

6:55 pm (Simon)
:O?

6:56 pm (Ty)
:O

6:57 pm (Simon)
Is that all you have to say? 

6:57 pm (Ty)
:OOOO

6:58 pm (Simon)
Wow. Okay.

6:59 pm (Ty)
:OOOOOOOOO 

7:00 pm (Simon)
911, hello? Yes? Ty is broken. Please send assistance.

7:00 pm (Ty)
:OOOOOO :O :O :O :O :O :O :O :O

7:01 pm (Simon)
Should I be concerned?

7:01 pm (Ty)
:OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

7:02 pm (Simon)
Darling. Beautiful. Sweetheart. Babe. Honey. Angel. Love. What are you doing?

7:03 pm (Ty)
Oh my god stop this instant

7:03 pm (Ty)
WAIT FUCK

7:03 pm (Ty)
FUCK

7:03 pm (Ty)
DELETE

7:05 pm (Simon)
OH MYYGO D?!?!??!??

7:05 pm (Ty)
NO

7:06 pm (Simon)
I WON

7:06 pm (Ty)
NO

7:07 pm (Simon)
I FUCKIGN WON

7:07 pm (Ty)
IT WAS JUST ONE CAPITAL LETTER

7:07 pm (Simon)
I NEVER DO THAT!!!!!!!!! ADMIT IT I WON!!!!!!!!!!!!

7:07 pm (Ty)
YOU HAVE NO PROOF

7:08 pm (Simon)
I WON I WON I WON I WON I WON I WON :D

7:09 pm (Ty)
STOP

7:10 pm (Simon)
I BEAT YOU I BEAT YOU I BEAT YOU I BEAT YOU I BEAT YOU!!!!!!!!!!!  

7:10 pm (Ty)
FUCK YOU

7:11 pm (Simon)
WHAT DOES DEFEAT TASTE LIKE????

7:11 pm (Ty)
YOU DISTRACTED ME FROM THE BET WITH YOUR PET NAMES AND WHATNOT

7:12 pm (Simon)
alls fair in love and war ;0 MWAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA

7:12 pm (Simon)
I CAN FINALLY TALK LIKE MYSELF AGAIN

7:13 pm (Ty)
I can’t believe this happened.

7:13 pm (Ty)
I’m never going to live this down.

7:14 pm (Simon)
IM NEVER GONA LET U FORGET THIS

7:14 pm (Simon)
I WOULD LIKE TO THANK… TROY BOLTON, FOR ALWAYS BELIEVING IN ME. I WOULD LIKE TO THANK PENNYS DOG, I WOULD LIKE TO THANK CHEESE POPCORN,

7:15 pm (Ty)
Are you seriously giving an acceptance speech.

7:15 pm (Simon)
AND LASTLY I WOULD LIKE TO THANK TY, FOR MASSIVELY FUCKING UP :D

7:16 pm (Ty)
I hate you.

7:18 pm (Simon)
omg !!!! you have to sing to me!!!!!

7:18 pm (Simon)
i was so caught up in the glory i almst forgot!!

7:20 pm (Ty)
Oh fuck I was hoping you wouldn’t remember

7:21 pm (Simon)
i love my life

7:21 pm (Ty)
That makes one of us. >:(

7:22 pm (Simon)
nice emoticon im really rubbing off on u huh >:)

7:25 pm (Ty)
Technically, if I blocked your number, I wouldn’t have to sing to you. Or speak to you ever again.

7:25 pm (Simon)
hmmm im sensing a sore loser  

7:26 pm (Ty)
Just tell me what I have to sing.  

7:27 pm (Simon)
oh man theres so many options !!!

7:27 pm (Simon)
it has to be high school musical obviously

7:29 pm (Ty)
WHY

7:29 pm (Ty)
I guarantee I won’t know any of those songs.

7:31 pm (Simon)
better start practicing then:D

7:31 pm (Ty)
I dislike you.

7:32 pm (Simon)
hmmm somehow i dont believe that ;) 

7:32 pm (Simon)
ok theres so many gr8 songs in the first movie alone… ive always wanted to be serenaded troy bolton style via balcony but that part is so short 

7:32 (Ty)
Short is good.

7:33 pm (Simon)
and what ive been looking for reprise is also short but its the pinnacle of romance… but breaking free invented the concept of music… AND THATS JUST THE FIRST MOVIE D:

7:34 pm (Ty)
If you want to give up, that would be fine with me.

7:35 pm (Simon)
NO 

7:35 pm (Simon)
WHAT IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR REPRISE

7:35 pm (Simon)
LEARN IT LIVE IT LOVE IT

7:38 pm (Ty)
It’s a duet??? You could pick any song in the world, you know.

7:39 pm (Simon)
u can sing a duet by urself i do it all time!!!

7:39 pm (Simon)
u could also do the non reprise if u wanna look that up ;)))

7:45 pm (Ty)
I looked it up.

7:46 pm (Simon)
And?

7:46 pm (Ty)
No.

7:48 pm (Simon)
dont disrespect sharpay evans like this!!!

7:49 pm (Ty)
Is she singing a love song with her brother?

7:51 pm (Simon)
SHE DOES WHAT SHE HAS TO DO FOR HER ART

7:51 pm (Simon)
wait have u even seen the movie all the way through?

7:53 pm (Ty)
Thankfully I’ve been spared.

7:54 pm (Simon)
OHOHOHOHO NOT FOR LONG

7:54 pm (Ty)
You will literally never get me to watch that.

7:55 pm (Simon)
u keep underestimatign me

7:55 pm (Simon)
anyway are u ready to singggg??

7:58 pm (Ty)
Hell no. I need time to practice. 

7:59 pm (Simon)
no joke ty dont stress its gonna be so sweet !!

8:01 pm (Ty)
Yeah. Whatever. I’ll call you when I’m ready. 

8:01 pm (Ty)
I still can’t believe I lost. 

8:02 pm (Simon)
ITS HARD TO BELIEVE

8:02 pm (Simon)
THAT I COULDNT SEE

8:02 pm (Simon)
THAT U WERE ALWAYS A LOSER

8:03 pm (Ty)
Are you done?

8:04 pm (Simon)
SJDLKFJSFDSDFJDS 

8:04 pm (Simon)
CALL ME SOOON :)

8:05 pm (Ty)
Okay. Talk to you in a bit… :)

8:05 pm (Simon)
:D !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Notes:

i'm back! as always, thank you for your encouraging comments, they really help me so much!! i hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Chapter 10: this feeling's like no other

Summary:

baz sings. simon swoons. they're learning to be vulnerable.

Chapter Text

BAZ
I consider a lot of things before calling Simon. I consider running through the song one more time – I probably need it. But I’m not getting any better, and Simon is waiting for me. I consider ripping off the bandaid as soon as he answers the phone, starting the song before he can say anything. Then I consider postponing the call for another day because I’m not ready to embarrass myself. 

Needless to say, I’m nervous.

I consider how long this has gone on. Our texting. Our friendship, or whatever it is. Sometimes I wonder why Simon even bothers with me, but I remember his flirting, his laughter, the way he brings out a side of me that no one else gets to see, and a small part of me hopes we have a chance.

I press the ‘call’ button.

Simon answers the phone immediately, which gives me no time to prepare for hearing his voice again. “Hey.”

“Hey, Snow.”

A little meekly, he asks, “How’s it going?”

I wonder if he’s just as nervous as me to be talking on the phone again. My hands are shaky and his voice seems unsure. I want him to be comfortable, so I respond exactly as I would if we were texting, laying on the dramatics. “Well, I’m still wallowing in my devastating loss, and I just spent the last hour singing High School Musical so…” 

He snorts at that. “Sounds like a regular day for me.”

“My condolences.”

Another laugh bubbles out of him, and the room feels so much warmer. “Are you ready to sing?”

Definitely not being ready, I avoid the question. “You’re lucky my parents are out tonight, or this would not be happening.”

“What does the rest of your family think of your musical talent?”

“I’m sure my sister is already gathering blackmail material.” I pause before deadpanning, “Leo left the room when I started singing.”

“Oh my God.”

“He has no taste.”

“I’m sure that’s the reason.”

“Maybe cats just hate High School Musical. I wouldn’t blame them.”

Simon gasps like he’s offended, but I can picture him grinning. “How dare you slander cats! And High School Musical!” 

“I only speak the truth.”

“I was hoping this would turn you into a fan.”

“Oh, no. My resentment has only grown stronger.”

“Hm.” Simon hums, undeterred, “We’ll get there eventually.” 

“Doubtful.”

“At least you know one of the songs now.”

“I would hope so. I’ve been singing it for the last hour.”

“Incredible.” He says. “Winning this bet is the single greatest thing I’ve ever accomplished.”

“I just can’t believe you’re wasting an opportunity to be serenaded on High School Musical.” And on me, I think. I’m pacing back and forth in my room with anxious energy, still cringing at the idea of actually letting him hear me sing. Even with a song he must have picked as a joke, it’s still an entirely new level of vulnerable. I usually feel comfortable with him, but I’ve never sang for anyone before. I’d rather not make myself look like an idiot in front of Simon.

He responds, breaking me out of my thoughts. “Who doesn’t want to be serenaded with High School Musical?”

“Well, I–”

“Actually, don’t answer that.” He cuts me off. “So?”

“So…?”

“Are you gonna sing?”

“Right. That.”

“You don’t have to be nervous.”

I mumble, “Easy for you to say.”

“It’s gonna be cute.”

“Don’t get your hopes up.”

“Come on. I promise, I won’t laugh.”

“I’m just – I’m not much of a singer, and I…” I wrack my brain for more excuses, already losing my composure. Embarrassing. “I hardly know the song–”

“I’m gonna love it.” Simon reassures me. His tone is comforting – practically it’s own form of music, as far as I’m concerned – but I’m still hesitant to start. When I don’t say anything, he lowers his voice, whispering, “Sing for me, Ty.”

Okay. 

Fuck. 

I mostly want to ask him to do that again, to keep speaking with that earnest tone until it’s etched into my memories. But he’s waiting, and I’m afraid I’m going to forget the song if I spend any more time stalling. I open my mouth and think, here goes nothing.

 

SIMON

He’s actually going to sing. I have no idea what to expect.

Everything’s silent for a moment, and then Ty clears his throat, evidently nervous. Without another word, he begins the song. “It’s hard to believe, that I couldn’t see, that you were always there beside me.”

He sings acapella. To my surprise, he can actually carry a tune, and he has a nice, low voice. It’s quiet save for his singing, and the words matched with Ty’s voice in my ear makes my heart beat a little faster. He’s obviously timid, but he sounds good – definitely not a flawless voice but one that’s smooth and pleasant. One that stops me in my tracks.

“Thought I was alone, with no one to hold.” He clears his throat again, but continues diligently, “But you were always there beside me.”

Okay. 

Fuck.

Even though I wish I could see him, I’m suddenly glad he can’t see me . My cheeks are hot and I can’t wipe the smile off my face. 

Oblivious to my smitten reaction, Ty keeps singing. “This feelings like no other, I want you to know. I’ve never had someone that knows me like you do, the way you do.” He lets out a breathy chuckle when his voice cracks on a high note, and I’m absolutely done for.

He laughs again – genuinely laughs, and it washes over me like a warm breeze. The lyrics he’s singing are so unintentionally us, it makes me feel even dizzier. “I’ve never had someone, as good for me as you, no one like you.” 

No one like you, my thoughts echo. My mind is buzzing because it seems like he’s singing about me, to me – with meaning, as if it’s not just for the bet. I don’t know if this is only wishful thinking…

So lonely before, I finally found… what I’ve been looking for.

I’m so caught up in the song that it takes me a moment to realize he’s finished. I almost regret picking such a short song, but I can’t bring myself to regret anything because it was perfect. He was quiet, slightly off-key, and definitely embarrassed, but perfect. There’s silence on both ends for a long time, but I don’t want to be the one to break it. I’m absolutely sure I’ll say something stupid if I open my mouth, like I want to kiss you.

Hesitantly, Ty calls out, “Snow?”

I squeak out a small, “Hi.”

“Hi.” He laughs. “So. Are you gonna say anything?

“Yes. Yeah. That was… um…” 

“Don’t be too harsh. I’m in a fragile state.”

“No! That was… I mean–” I stammer, trying to remember the English language. “You’re actually – wow.

“What?”

Everything from meaningful compliments to flirty one liners rush through my head, but the only thing I manage to say is, “You sing good.”

“I… sing good?”

My face is burning. “Mhm.”

Ty sounds more confused than anything, with a hint of amusement in his tone. “I think you need to get your ears checked.”

“No, you actually have a… a nice voice. It wasn’t bad, really. You sang it… um–” I can’t seem to come up with any more words, so I finish with, “You sang it good.”

“Good.”

“Yeah.”

“I didn’t ruin your favorite movie, then?”

“As if you could.” I answer, before adding, “Besides, it was… I mean – you made it even better.”

Oh.”

“The lyrics, and your singing – it was… yeah.” 

I’m still not speaking in full sentences, but I think he understands, because his voice is strained as he says, “I… thought you were going to make fun of me, honestly.”

“When you sing like that?

“You’re exaggerating.”

“I mean, it wasn’t Troy Bolton–” Ty snorts as I say this, and I continue with a grin, “–but it was you. You actually have a nice voice. Especially for learning the song an hour ago. Trust me, some of us are completely tone deaf.”

“Meaning you?”

“Maybe.”

“Damn.” He mutters. “I wish I won that bet.”

“I would suggest a rematch, but we both know I’d win again.”

“I resent that.”

“You know I’m right, babe.”

Ty coughs. With a choked voice he says, “I know you’re evil.

I fall back onto my bed, eyes fluttering shut. “It’s been a good day.”

“It’s been a long day.” He counters, but he sounds just as pleased.

I can’t agree with that, because I wished it could have gone on longer. (Especially the singing part. But I’m not going to admit that.) Instead, I say, “I think the bet went by too fast. I mean, I was having fun.” 

Ty snorts. “I was miserable.” 

“What, you don’t like my flirting?”

“Well, I didn’t say that.

“I liked yours.” I blurt out, before quickly adding, “Even if it was just… you know. For the bet.”

“It wasn’t.” Ty jumps in. With a more apprehensive voice, he says, “I mean, it was. But it was genuine.”

“Oh. That’s… oh.”

“Was yours?”

“Yeah.” I match his low tone, my heart pounding. “Always.”

“Mine too.”

A smile spreads across my face. “Why are we whispering?”

Ty lets out a breathy laugh. “I don’t know.”

“I like it when you laugh.” 

“You do?”

“Well, yeah,” I respond, willing myself to be as honest as I am when we’re texting. “I like everything you do.”

He must be flustered because he changes the subject back to me. Not that I’m complaining when he says, “I think your laugh is the best part of our phone calls.”

“Nope. That would be your singing.”

“I’m never doing that again.”

“Not even if I beg? Offer selfies? Cute dog pictures?”

“Unlikely.”

“What if it’s a song of your choosing?”

“Still no.”

“Okay, what if I sing with you?”

“Like a heartfelt duet, followed by riding off into the sunset?” 

“Yes!”

“No.”

“Hmpf.” I sigh, but I haven’t stopped smiling.

 

 

9:43 pm (Simon)
soooo is that our song now? ^-^

9:46 pm (Ty)
No. This is where I draw the line.

9:48 pm (Simon)
whyyyyyyyyyyyyy

9:49 pm (Ty)
Our song is not going to be a High School Musical song.

9:49 pm (Simon)
hmmm too late ;D

9:51 pm (Ty)
You’re unbelievable.

9:52 pm (Simon)
……...ITS HARD TO BELIEVE

9:52 pm (Ty)
I’m literally never going to get that song out of my head.

9:53 pm (Simon)
good

9:53 pm (Simon)
cuz its ours 

9:55 pm (Ty)
No comment. 

9:56 pm (Simon)
admit u like it !!!! 

9:56 pm (Ty)
I think I’ve suffered enough blows to my pride today, Snow. 

[9:57 pm (Simon)
fine fine ill let it go…. for now

9:57 pm (Ty)
You’re so generous. 

9:59 pm (Simon)
I KNOW RIGHT :D 

10:00 pm (Ty)
>:(

10:01 pm (Simon)
ty you gotta stop using emoticons i keep thinking u got hacked!!

10:01 pm (Ty)
I have to admit… sometimes they express what words can’t. I do like the angry one.

10:02 pm (Simon)
SFJDKLFJDSKFJ U’VE GROWN SO MUCH :’)

10:03 pm (Ty)
That’s your idea of character growth?

10:03 pm (Simon)
YA

10:04 pm (Ty)
Now we just need you to start spelling things correctly.

10:05 pm (Simon)
omg we’re such good influencsns on each other !!! 

10:05 pm (Simon)
but nahhh im not gunna do taht XD

10:06 pm (Ty)
That was painful to read.

10:06 pm (Simon)
hehe

10:07 pm (Ty)
>:(

10:07 pm (Simon)
u need to vary it up… try D:< every once in a while

10:07 pm (Simon)
or one of these bad boys =[

10:08 pm (Ty)
That’s out of the question.

10:08 pm (Simon)
suit urself o_o

10:09 pm (Ty)
I think my brain is fried.

10:10 pm (Simon)
from talking like me all day or listening to hsm?

10:10 pm (Ty)
Both, probably.

10:11 pm (Simon)
i live like this ty

10:11 pm (Simon)
how dare u insult my lifestyle

10:12 pm (Ty)
You said it, not me!!

10:14 pm (Simon)
nice exclamation pointsss ;)

10:15 pm (Ty)
>:(

10:15 pm (Simon)
mwahAHHAHHAHAHHAAHAHHAA 

10:16 pm (Ty)
Hey, I just remembered we have school tomorrow.

10:17 pm (Simon)
WHY WOULD U SAY A THING LIKE THAT???? 

10:17 pm (Ty)
:) 

10:17 pm (Simon)
I STILL HAVE HMEWORK

10:17 pm (Simon)
MOTHERUFKC

10:18 pm (Ty)
Go do your homework, Snow.

10:19 pm (Simon)
NUUUUUUUUUUU

10:19 pm (Ty)
(Message not sent.)

10:20 pm (Simon)
WHA ?????

10:21 pm (Ty)
(Texts will go through as soon as you finish your homework.)

10:21 pm (Simon)
SOTP

12:21 pm (Ty)
(Message not sent.)

12:22 pm (Simon)
I KNOW ITS U

10:22 pm (Ty)
(I am an automated message.)

10:22 pm (Simon)
WRONG

10:22 pm (Ty)
(Homework, Snow.) 

10:23 pm (Simon)
adkfjsdalfjds 

10:23 pm (Simon)
fine

10:23 pm (Ty)
:) 

10:24 pm (Simon)
wipe that smug look off ur face

11:07 pm (Simon)
I ACTUALLY FINISHED

11:07 pm (Simon)
THIS CALLS FOR CELEBRATION

11:08 pm (Ty)
Thank God. I’m falling asleep. 

11:09 pm (Simon)
did u stay up waiting for me :’o

11:10 pm (Ty)
Maybe.

11:11 pm (Simon)
JLKSDJFDLSKFJS

11:11 pm (Simon)
HEY ITS 11:11 MAKE A WISH

11:11 pm (Ty)
Done. 

11:12 pm (Simon)
what did u wish for?

11:12 pm (Ty)
It’s a secret.

11:13 pm (Simon)
mine too :P

11:13 pm (Simon)
goodnight ty <3

11:14 pm (Ty)
Goodnight, Simon. <3

 

 

11:21 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
i like him so much penny

11:22 pm (QUEEN PENNY)
I think you need to find out who he is. Isn’t it time?

11:24 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
only if he’s ready

11:24 pm (the man the myth the legend, simon snow)
but i think i have an idea.

Chapter 11: #freesimon

Summary:

simon has a proposition.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

10:11 am (Simon)
It Is Coming

10:13 am (Ty)
What The Fuck

10:14 am (Simon)
It Is Coming Closer

10:17 am (Ty)
I’m coming really close to blocking your number right now.

10:21 am (Simon)
IT IS ALMOST UPON US

10:22 am (Ty)
WHAT

10:23 am (Simon)
halloween :P

10:28 am (Ty)
Fuck you.

10:30 am (Simon)
u cant tell me ur not excited for halloween

10:30 am (Simon)
ALL HALLOWS EVE

10:30 am (Simon)
THE NIGHT OF FRIGHTS

10:35 am (Ty)
Halloween isn’t for another few weeks.

10:36 am (Simon)
ur no fun

10:36 am (Simon)
WHERE IS UR HALLOWEEN SPIRIT

10:38 am (Ty)
Stop distracting me. I’ll text you at lunch.

10:39 am (Simon)
u better ;0

 

 

12:22 pm (Ty)
What are you being for Halloween?

12:24 pm (Simon)
I HAVE NO IDEA AND IM PANICKING 

12:24 pm (Simon)
wbu? 

12:25 pm (Ty)
I’m too old to dress up for Halloween.

12:26 pm (Simon)
we’re the same age… 

12:26 pm (Ty)
And?

12:27 pm (Simon)
so why did u ask me what im being

12:28 pm (Ty)
Because I know you. Of course you’re dressing up.

12:28 pm (Simon)
hehe 

12:28 pm (Simon)
im gonna convince u to dress up with me

12:30 pm (Ty)
I’d sooner walk into traffic than dress up as Troy and Gabriella.

12:31 pm (Simon)
AJSHDFHDSHFS

12:31 pm (Simon)
thats such a gr8 idea ty but ive already been troy and i am NOT a costume repeater 

12:32 pm (Ty)
Oh my godshdhsjdhsds 

12:32 pm (Simon)
i wonder if they make scooby doo costumes in my size 

12:32 pm (Ty)
I hope not. 

12:33 pm (Simon)
u really don't dress up? D: 

12:35 pm (Ty)
Not since I was a kid. Why?

12:36 pm (Simon)
its called having fun

12:36 pm (Ty)
Hmmm. Never heard of it.

12:37 pm (Simon)
u act like ur joking but ur hurting my soul

12:37 pm (Ty)
Sometimes I throw on a mask or something when I have to take my sister trick or treating, if that helps.

12:39 pm (Simon)
its a start

12:39 pm (Simon)
and thats sweet that u do that for her ^-^

12:41 pm (Ty)
I guess.

12:41 pm (Simon)
TAKE THE COMPLIMENT 

12:42 pm (Ty)
Fine. Thank you. 

12:43 pm (Simon)
:’) 

12:43 pm (Simon)
sooooooooo 

12:43 pm (Ty)
So? 

12:43 pm (Simon)
umm

12:43 pm (Simon)
speaking of halloween :o 

12:43 pm (Simon)
and masks :O

12:43 pm (Simon)
i uhmmmmmm 

12:44 pm (Simon)
well 

12:44 pm (Simon)
ermmmm  

12:45 pm (Ty)
Yes?

12:45 pm (Simon)
welllllll 

12:45 pm (Simon)
i have a proposition

12:45 pm (Ty)
Is that so.

12:46 pm (Simon)
its so.

12:46 pm (Ty)
…What is it? 

12:46 pm (Simon)
sooooo ummm basically 

12:47 pm (Simon)
berkley high 

12:47 pm (Simon)
is 

12:47 pm (Simon)
uh 

12:47 pm (Simon)
uhhhhhhh 

12:48 pm (Ty)
Snow.

12:48 pm (Simon)
OK OK IM SRORY IM JUST NERVOUS

12:49 pm (Simon)
HERE’S THE THING

12:49 pm (Simon)
BERKLEY HIGH IS THROWING A MASQUERADE BALL FOR HALLOWEEN THIS YEAR AND ?!? ITS  LIKE A FUNDRAISER THING SOOOO STUDNETS FROM OTHER SCHOOLS CAN COME IF THEY BUY A TICKET RIGHT?! UM SO I WAS THINKIGN??? MAYBE U COULD COME IF U WANTED I MEAN IDK IT COULD BE FUNHSDHSHSHHSHSHHSHHSDFJLDKSFDSF

12:52 pm (Ty)
A masquerade ball.

12:53 pm (Simon)
ya!! its the day before halloween!!

12:53 pm (Simon)
i dont want u to feel pressured or anything

12:53 pm (Simon)
i thought it might be a good idea bcuz,, u dont REALLY have to reveal urself you’ll be wearing a mask!!

12:55 pm (Ty)
It’s not exactly like wearing a mask will hide my identity.

12:55 pm (Simon)
u could wear one of those freaky ones that cover ur whole face

12:55 pm (Ty)
You’re always supplying wonderful ideas. 

12:56 pm (Simon)
i know ;D so what do u say?

12:56 pm (Ty)
I have to get to class. I’ll think about it, okay? 

12:57 pm (Simon)
ok <3

 

 

2:16 pm (Simon)
hiiiiiii 

2:18 pm (Ty)
Hi.

2:19 pm (Simon)
soo?????? 

2:20 pm (Ty)
I’m still deciding.

2:20 pm (Simon)
oh  

2:20 pm (Simon)
thats ok!!! take ur time!!

2:22 pm (Ty)
Are you sure? 

2:24 pm (Simon)
yep :D u have weeks to decide and im not going to be annoying about it at all not one bit and i am not going to repeatedly ask u until u block my number and i am NOT going to lose my mind over this

2:25 pm (Ty)
That sounds very convincing. 

2:25 pm (Simon)
IM TRYING TO CONVINCE mYSSELF OKAY

2:28 pm (Ty)
I really do want to meet you.

2:28 pm (Ty)
I mean, I want you to meet me. 

2:30 pm (Simon)
KLSJJSJDJDJFJSDJFDJSKFJFJDJDFJDJSJKLLAJSDJJFSJDFDFSFDJKLLKFDSLFJSDJFKSAJFJDSFJDSLKFJKDSJFFJDLSLKFJSDKF

2:30 pm (Simon)
i mean uh, thats cool bruh thats very cool

2:30 pm (Ty)
Bruh? 

2:31 pm (Simon)
IM BEING CASUAL

2:31 pm (Simon)
do u want me to call u babe instead bcuz i can do that ;;;)))) 

2:32 pm (Ty)
ANYWAY,

2:32 pm (Ty)
I’m a disaster, Snow. That’s the problem.

2:32 pm (Simon)
this might be shocking to u but i am also a disaster

2:33 pm (Ty)
Shocking indeed.

2:33 pm (Simon)
r u mocking me

2:33 pm (Simon)
HEY WE RYMHEDMD 

2:33 pm (Simon)
i deeply apologize for that spelling i didnt even try 

2:35 pm (Ty)
Snow. 

2:35 pm (Simon)
babe 

2:35 pm (Ty)
I’m trying to have a serious chat right now. 

2:36 pm (Simon)
mOTHERUFCK IM SORRY

2:36 pm (Simon)
i told u im a disaster

2:36 pm (Simon)
pls go back to the matter at hand

2:37 pm (Ty)
Okay. Um. I don’t really know how to articulate all of this.

2:37 pm (Ty)
Remember when we were first talking, and I showed up at the Cafe without you knowing who I was?

2:39 pm (Simon)
THE MEMORIES

2:39 pm (Simon)
yes that was the most frustrating and fun experience of my life

2:40 pm (Ty)
Yeah. Well. The whole secret identity thing was fun back then. I just never expected us to talk for this long? Or to become this close? And every day, more and more, I want to spend time with you in person. I feel awful for hiding. But being in the closet makes everything… more complicated.

2:40 pm (Ty)
Not that we’re… I mean. I don’t know what we are.

2:40 pm (Ty)
I guess I’m just afraid.

2:40 pm (Ty)
Of disappointing you, firstly. And of everything else.

2:42 pm (Ty)
Sorry. That was a lot.

2:44 pm (Simon)
no its okay!! i understand ty. i really do

2:44 pm (Simon)
i don't want to push u especially when u havent come out yet 

2:44 pm (Simon)
and i don't want u to feel bad

2:44 pm (Simon)
pls don’t stress about the masquerade thing it was a stupid idea

2:47 pm (Ty)
It’s not stupid! I haven’t shot it down yet, I’m just… still deciding. Like I said.

2:48 pm (Simon)
ok but no pressure  

2:50 pm (Ty)
Why a masquerade, anyway?

2:51 pm (Simon)
idk pennys bf is on student council and he said they wanted to do somethin more exciting than a regular dnce 

2:51 pm (Simon)
SOMETHIGN WITH MYSTIQUE!! GLAMOUR!!!! THE DRAMA OF IT ALL :O

2:52 pm (Ty)
Your school is weird.

2:54 pm (Simon)
u say weird i say iconic

2:54 pm (Simon)
ITS LIKE FUCKIN

2:54 pm (Simon)
CINDERELLA STORY WITH HILARY DUFF

2:56 pm (Ty)
I’m so lost. 

2:58 pm (Simon)
lost in my eyes?? ;)

3:01 pm (Ty)
Are you flirting FOR me?

3:02 pm (Simon)
i do what i wnat 

3:04 pm (Ty)
wnat  

3:05 pm (Simon)
shush 

3:09 pm (Ty)
No you. 

3:11 pm (Simon)
NO uUUUUuUUUuUuuuUUuuuUUuUUUU

3:13 pm (Ty)
>:(

3:14 pm (Simon)
:-D

3:14 pm (Ty)
D=

3:16 pm (Simon)
^o^

3:18 pm (Ty)
-_-

3:21 pm (Simon)
if we’re having an emoticon battle ur literally going to lose so bad 

3:22 pm (Ty)
I think you just lost :) 

3:23 pm (Simon)
WTF 

3:23 pm (Simon)
DELETE

3:24 pm (Ty)
Delete what?

3:24 pm (Simon)
JUST

3:24 pm (Simon)
DL ELEELETE 

3:24 pm (Simon)
URSLELFLF

3:24 pm (Simon)
SDFSDFDSMFMDSKFLSDJF

3:26 pm (Ty)
I see you’ve finally lost it. 

3:29 pm (Simon)
IVE DONE NO SUCH THING 

3:29 pm (Simon)
U LOST IT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

3:30 pm (Ty)
Very convincing.

 

 

7:49 pm (Ty)
Not to be desperate or anything but hi I miss you.

 

 

9:10 pm (Simon)
TYSON ROBERTA BILLINGTON THE FIFTH

9:11 pm (Simon)
HOW DARE U MAKE ME BLUSH LIKE THAT

9:14 pm (Ty)
Did you just use my full name.... without actually knowing my full name…

9:14 pm (Simon)
and what about it

9:15 pm (Ty)
I have so many questions. Why is my middle name Roberta?

9:15 pm (Simon)
these things just come to me

9:15 pm (Simon)
was i close?! :D

9:17 pm (Ty)
Not at all.

9:19 pm (Simon)
i bet ur name isnt as posh as tyson roberta billington the fifth

9:20 pm (Ty)
You’d be surprised. And if you ever have kids, please let your future spouse name them.

9:20 pm (Simon)
ok what kind of names were u thinking ;)

9:21 pm (Ty)
Hhsdnfsdnfndsfdslfkdsjfkds

9:21 pm (Simon)
thats kind of a weird name but whatever u say

9:21 pm (Simon)
srry for not replying earlier btw i was at work n i forgot my phone

9:22 pm (Ty)
It’s okay, it’s not like I missed talking to you or anything.

9:23 pm (Simon)
liar :O

9:23 pm (Ty)
You have no proof.

9:23 pm (Simon)
I DOO ACTUALLY 

9:25 pm (Ty)
How did you spell “actually” right and “do” wrong

9:25 pm (Simon)
I TYPE FAST

9:25 pm (Simon) <
MYABE IT WAS A SCOOBY DOO REFERNECE EVER THOUGHT ABOUTU THTAT

9:26 PM (Ty)
*Maybe. *Reference. *About. *That.

9:27 pm (Simon)
MAYYBBEEE I  SP3LL THINGZ WRONGN JUST TOO SPITE U EVR THOT ABT HTAT 

9:27 pm (Ty)
I’m in physical pain.

9:27 pm (Simon)
but i thot u missed me!!!

9:28 pm (Ty)
Keep spelling thought as thot and I’ll delete your number.

9:29 pm (Simon)
nah u would miss me too much if u did that ;)

9:29 pm (Ty)
You’re never gonna let that go, are you... 

9:29 pm (Simon)
if i could marry a text i would marry “Not to be desperate or anything but hi I miss you” 

9:30 pm (Ty)
I’m honored. 

9:30 pm (Simon)
but i would rather marry the sender ;0 ;):DDD 

9:31 pm (Ty)
Are you proposing?

9:32 pm (Simon)
NOOOooOOOOoooOoooOoO

9:32 pm (Simon)
proposing through a text with winky faces would be on brand for me but u deserve a proposal of epic proportions :)

9:34 pm (Ty)
This started as a joke and now I don’t know what’s happening

9:34 pm (Simon)
MOOD 

9:34 pm (Simon)
i think that sums up our entire relationship 

9:35 pm (Ty)
That’s very true.

9:36 pm (Simon)
haterz thot we wouldnt make it

9:36 pm (Simon)
but here we are

9:36 pm (Simon)
friends 4 lyfe !!!!

9:37 pm (Ty)
Gross. Not anymore.

9:37 pm (Simon)
NDSFNSNDFNDFDFSJDFSF

9:37 pm (Simon)
MAYBE TY WAS THE HATERZ ALL THIS TIME

9:37 pm (Simon)
IS OUR RELATIONSHIP IN JEAPORDY?>>? STAY TUNEND FOR NEXT WEEK T O FIND OUT

9:38 pm (Ty)
Why am I laughing so hard right now 

9:38 pm (Simon)
bcuz im hilarious

9:38 pm (Simon)
omg wht if our lives were a tv show

9:39 pm (Ty)
The season finale would be you revealing that it was a prank this whole time and all of our texts have been broadcast across the nation. 

9:40 pm (Simon)
YA AND EVERY WEEK VIEWERS VOTE WAHT TYPOS AND PICK UP LINES I USE

9:40 pm (Simon)
IT WAS A LL JUST AN EXPERIEMNT TO SEE HOW ANNOYING SOMEONE CAN BE UNTIL THE OTHER PERSON BLOCKS THEIR NUMBER

9:42 pm (Ty)
Or an experiment to see if it’s possible to fall for someone only through text conversations.

9:42 pm (Simon)
ohhhh ??!?!? 

9:42 pm (Simon)
and what do u think? is it possible? 

9:43 pm (Ty)
Stay tuned to find out ;)

9:43 pm (Simon)
smh 

9:43 pm (Simon)
wait i csnt stop thinking about this  

9:43 pm (Simon)
what if we’ve both been duped?? how do we know we’re not on tv right at this moment

9:44 pm (Ty)
Hm… I think we would know if that were the case. 

9:45 pm (Simon)
MAYBE WE’RE BEING PUNK’D!!! 

9:45 pm (Ty)
What?

9:45 pm (Simon)
MAYBE WE’RE BEING FILMED RIGHT NOW!! MAYBE WE’LL GET TO MEET ASHTON!!!

9:46 pm (Ty)
If we are, this is all becoming very Truman Show-esque.

9:46 pm (Simon)
i was quoting high school musical but ur right this is concerning 

9:47 pm (Simon)
MAYBE ITS LIKE THE EVEN STEVENS DISNEY CHANNEL ORIGINAL MOVIE

9:47 pm (Ty)
….the What 

9:47 pm (Simon)
ur uncultured its about a family going on a “dream vacation” but theyre actually being filmed for a reality tv show 

9:48 pm (Simon)
OMG WHAT IF IM REN AND UR MOOTAI

9:48 pm (Simon)
U WERE PLAYING ME THIS WHOLE TIME FOR THE VIEWS D:

9:49 pm (Ty)
I have no idea what you’re talking about.

9:50 pm (Simon)
UH HUH THATS EXACTLY WHAT A PAID ACTOR WOULD SAY >:(

9:51 pm (Ty)
I literally can’t tell if you’re being serious or not. 

9:52 pm (Simon)
DONT TURN THIS ON ME I KNOW ALL UR TRICKS TY

9:52 pm (Simon)
IF UR NAME REALLY IS TY

9:53 pm (Ty)
I think you’re forgetting that you texted me first. What if you’re the actor and I’m the innocent victim?

9:54 pm (Simon)
NO!!! IT WAS ALL A SET UP!!!!

9:54 pm (Simon)
THE GIRL AT THE CAFE GAVE ME UR NUMBER ON PURPOSE!! SHES IN ON IT!!

9:54 pm (Simon)
NOW IM ONTO U AND THERES NOTHING U CAN DO

9:55 pm (Ty)
Simon, don’t do this!! I’m real. You have to believe me!!!!! </3

9:55 pm (Simon)
U CANT FOOL ME

9:55 pm (Simon)
its been scripted this whole time :O no wonder u have perfect spelling 

9:56 pm (Ty)
Oh my god. Explain the phone calls, then.

9:58 pm (Simon)
AN ACTOR!!! AN ACTOR WITH A BEAUTIFUL SILKY VOICE THAT HAUNTS ME IN MY DREAMS!!!!! 

9:58 pm (Ty)
Is that really how you feel about my voice? Tell me more.

9:59 pm (Simon)
SHUSH I WONT BE WOOED BY U ANY LONGER

10:01 pm (Ty)
But, Snow… all the viewers are rooting for us :(

10:01 pm (Simon)
HA!!! SO U ADMIT IT!!!!!

10:01 pm (Simon)
and now… we wait 

10:02 pm (Ty)
For what?

10:02 pm (Simon)
for the camera ppl to pop out n interview me, launching me into international stardom HELLOOOO 

10:04 pm (Ty)
It’s cute that you think this is over.

10:05 pm (Simon)
WHAT

10:05 pm (Ty)
This is only season one. 

10:05 pm (Simon)
MDKSFLJSDFDFSJKD

10:06 pm (Ty)
There’s an entire romance arc coming up. What about the musical episode? 

10:06 pm (Simon)
these things sound very tempting… BUT IT HAS TO END NOW

10:06 pm (Simon)
I FIGURED OUT THE TRUTH

10:07 pm (Ty)
A minor inconvenience. We’ll just have to erase your memory.

10:07 pm (Simon)
ONLY IF U CAN CATCH ME

10:08 pm (Ty)
There’s no escape, Snow… the cameras are everywhere….

10:08 pm (Simon)
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

10:08 pm (Simon)
#FREESIMON

10:08 pm (Simon)
TREND IT FOR MY LIFE

10:09 pm (Ty)
The people can’t help you. They’re all in on it. 

10:09 pm (Simon)
#FREESIMON #FREESIMON #FREESIMON

10:09 pm (Ty)
This is your life now. You have to accept it.

10:09 pm (Simon)
HOW COULD U DO THIS TO ME TY I THOUGHT WE HAD SOMETHING REAL 

10:10 pm (Ty)
;;dsfldsDFJFD

10:10 pm (Ty)
WE DID SIMON  

10:10 pm (Ty)
YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE ME! I'M UNDER THEIR CONTROL TOO BUT THE FEELINGS WERE REAL. THEY’LL BE COMING FOR ME NOW. YOU HAVE TO’;fdsf

10:11 pm (Simon)
HAVE TO WAHT

10:11 pm (Simon)
TY COME BACK iM SSORRY FOR WHAT I SAID

10:12 pm (Simon)
they took him away….. :’(

10:12 pm (Simon)
pls, if ur watching this right now, trend #FREETY, take to the streets, do wahtever u can

10:12 pm (Simon)
ur our only hope

10:13 pm (Ty)
SNOW  

10:13 pm (Ty)
DMFKLFSFJDSLKFDS 

10:13 pm (Ty)
WHAT THE FUCK ARE WE DOING

10:14 pm (Simon)
I DONTN KNOW I GOT CARRIED AWAY

10:15 pm (Ty)
We have to stop I’m laughing so hard I can’t breathe

10:16 pm (Simon)
i literally wish my life was that dramatic wtf

10:16 pm (Simon)
tbh i cant believe u played along

10:17 pm (Ty)
At first I just wanted to see if I could actually convince you that you were on TV, and then it became kind of fun… 

10:18 pm (Simon)
omg u know what this means right 

10:18 pm (Simon)
we have to join a roleplay group

10:20 pm (Ty)
No????

10:20 pm (Simon)
but we’re so good at it

10:21 pm (Ty)
No.

10:21 pm (Simon)
i thought u were a nerd!! this is classic nerd stuff!! 

10:22 pm (Ty)
Snow, darling, there are different types of nerds in the world. Just because I excel at academics doesn’t mean I want to play Dungeons and Dragons. 

10:23 pm (Simon)
sorry i forgot what we were talking abt can u call me darling again

10:25 pm (Ty)
You get distracted easily, don’t you, darling?

10:25 pm (Simon)
mmsdfndsfldsjfsflfjdsfshdfjsdkl

10:25 pm (Simon)
must... be… strong… 

10:25 pm (Simon)
dungenonsns and dragns…. is…. cool…

10:26 pm (Ty)
Darling.

10:27 pm (Simon)
sdlkfjdsfjdsljfljffjdlfjksdlfjdsfjksdlfjksdjfksdfjkdsjfsdljf  

10:27 pm (Simon)
:DDDDDDDD

10:29 pm (Ty)
Wow. That works wonders.

10:30 pm (Simon)
what can i say im weak

10:30 pm (Simon)
u know what now im always going to be slightly suspcious that ur an actor and this is all an elaborate set up

10:31 pm (Ty)
Maybe that would change if we met in person…?

10:32 pm (Simon)
R U SERIOUS

10:32 pm (Simon)
IS THAT A YES TO THE DANCE? ???!?!?! 

10:33 pm (Ty)
I’m still…. thinking about it. 

10:33 pm (Ty)
I’m thinking about it a lot.

10:35 pm (Simon)
THATS GOOD THINKING ISGOOD

10:37 pm (Ty)
:) I’m going to sleep now. Goodnight, Snow. 

10:38 pm (Simon)
WAIT IT S ONLY 10:30 WTF

10:38 pm (Ty)
So?

10:39 pm (Simon)
u cant sleep bcuz u will miss me too much :’( i dont want to put u thru that pain

10:40 pm (Ty)
How sweet of you.

10:40 pm (Simon)
wat can i say im an agnel

10:40 pm (Simon)
angle  

10:40 pm (Simon)
fuck  

10:41 pm (Ty)
Goodnight, angel.

10:42 pm (Simon)
AAAAAKDSJFLSDKFJSDFDJKLDJFKLSFJDSKLJFDSKLJFDS

 

10:56 pm (Simon)
TY COME BAKC U CANT JST LEAVE ME IM STILL BLUSHINGG

 

11:01 pm (Simon)
rude

Notes:

don't ask me where the reality tv show roleplay came from, i'm but a vessel for dumbassery and outdated references

Chapter 12: tell me a secret

Summary:

in an attempt to motivate simon to study, simon and baz play a confession game.

Notes:

trigger warning: vague mentions of neglect/abuse

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

5:56 am (Ty)
Morning, Snow.

5:56 am (Ty)
I was going to say “good morning” but how can it be good when I have to wake up this early for practice and then go to school.

5:56 am (Ty)
I don’t even need the practice.

5:56 am (Ty)
You’re probably sleeping right now and I envy you.

5:57 am (Ty)
But I also miss you.

5:57 am (Ty)
I only said that because I’m tired.

 

 

7:29 am (Simon)
TYSJDFKSJFKDLJFDKJFDJLFDFdDFMXCmfdfsdklfljdfx 

7:29 am (Simon)
u need to stop beigng sweet it turns me into a puddle of flsutered goo

7:29 am (Simon)
and by that i mean pls contintueee being spweet

7:30 am (Simon)
also im proudf of u for sending so amany texts in a row

7:30 am (Simon)
how come u dont need practice huh is it bccuz ur perfect

7:34 am (Ty)
Yes.

7:36 am (Simon)
I KNEW IT

7:36 am (Simon)
how wasd pracitce tho? i thoguth u liked soccer

7:38 am (Ty)
The typos, Snow. You’re killing me.

7:40 am (Simon)
IMSORRY I JUST WOKE UP IM GOGRRYG 

7:40 am (Simon)
GROGGY

7:40 am (Ty)
You just woke up?? Isn’t school starting… right now?

7:41 am (Simon)
ya

7:42 am (Ty)
I shouldn’t be surprised. Anyway, I do enjoy soccer. I think I’m just worn out this season and school has been so demanding on top of it.

7:42 am (Simon)
awww im sosrry D: i literally want to nurse u back to health wat can i do for u

7:44 am (Ty)
I’m just tired. I’m not dying.

7:45 am (Simon)
DSAME DIFFERENCE 

7:45 am (Simon)
but i feel u abt school :o why do ppl say senior year is the easy year  

7:47 am (Ty)
People who say that aren’t talking multiple AP classes and writing applications for Ivy League schools.

7:48 am (Simon)
SPEAK FOR UR MCFRIKKIN SELF 

7:48 am (Simon)
SMARTYPANTSNTSNSFS

7:48 am (Simon)
some of us are struggling w pre calc and avoiding every thought of college 

7:48 am (Simon)
by some of us i mean me 

7:54 am (Ty)
Why don’t you want to think about college?

7:56 am (Simon)
i just dont know what i want to do with my life

7:56 am (Simon)
penny says it will be good for me to get away from here

7:56 am (Simon)
she’s prboably right but i dont feel ready

7:59 am (Ty)
It’s only October. You have time to figure it out. 

8:03 am (Simon)
i guess so

8:03 am (Simon)
if i even get into any good schools :/ 

8:08 am (Ty)
Paying attention in class would probably help... :) 

8:09 am (Simon)
SMH FINE

8:11 am (Ty)
That means no texting.

 

 

12:08 pm (Ty)
Wow, you actually listened.

12:10 pm (Simon)
it did not go well

12:11 pm (Ty)
What did you do? 

12:11 pm (Simon)
NOTHING WTF  

12:11 pm (Simon)
my classes are sooo boooring i kept fallingn asleep 

12:14 pm (Ty)
Oh, I had assumed you set the lab on fire or something. 

12:15 pm (Simon)
i hsve chemistry last period so theres still a chance

12:15 pm (Simon)
wait maybe i SHOULD set the lab on fire i have two tests tmrw that i wont have to take if the school burns down…… 

12:15 pm (Simon)
ur full of gr8 ideas ty :D 

12:17 pm (Ty)
DO NOT SET THE LAB ON FIRE

12:20 pm (Simon)
ok ok i can do it like in the movies and “accidentally” spill a toxic chemical making everyone evacuaate the school

12:20 pm (Ty)
The movies are inaccurate. Since when does anyone use toxic chemicals in high school chemistry class? 

12:21 pm (Simon)
i guess ur right  :( 

12:21 pm (Simon)
hey ty do u have any idea where i could aquire some toxic chemcialcs 

12:23 pm (Ty)
If I did, I wouldn’t tell you.

12:25 pm (Simon)
FAKE FRIEND

12:25 pm (Simon)
UR A TOXIC CHEMICAL  

12:25 pm (Ty)
As your friend, I’ll help you study for your test. Not burn down the school. 

12:25 pm (Ty)
Besides, if the school burns down, there won’t be a Halloween dance.

12:26 pm (Simon)
oHMYGGDDOD HOW COUDL I FORGET

12:26 pm (Simon)
maybe this school has rights after all

12:26 pm (Simon)
how r u gonna help me study tho 

12:28 pm (Ty)
I’ll come up with something. 

12:31 pm (Simon)
woooow ths is so exciting!!!! i hope it involves scones 

12:31 pm (Simon)
with lots of butter

12:31 pm (Simon)
and chocolate 

12:32 pm (Simon)
AND HSIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL

12:34 pm (Ty)
Yeah… don’t get your hopes up.

12:35 pm (Simon)
D’:  

12:35 pm (Simon)
if something i do doesnt involve food or high school musical there is a 99% chance im not interested

12:37 pm (Ty)
But it involves me. 

12:39 pm (Simon)
ok im interested :D

12:41 pm (Ty)
I’ll text you after school.

12:42 pm (Simon)
BUT ILL BE SO BORED WITHTOUT U

12:43 pm (Ty)
Deal with it. 

12:46 pm (Simon)
RUUUUUUUDE

12:48 pm (Simon)
U VICIOUS CReATURE

12:49 pm (Simon)
MEAN MEAN MAN

12:49 pm (Simon)
RDSFDFJKDSJLFSDJF

12:49 pm (Ty)
Are you trying to annoy me into texting back?

12:50 pm (Simon)
LOOKS LIKE IT WOKRD 

12:50 pm (Simon)
:00000000

12:51 pm (Ty)
Please pay attention in chemistry, darling. 

12:52 pm (Simon)
fine 

12:52 pm (Simon)
only bc u said please

12:52 pm (Simon)
and darling

12:52 pm (Simon)
ur so powerful honestly 

12:53 pm (Ty)
Simon…

12:53 pm (Simon)
OK IM DONE NOW I PRMISE FJSDLKFJDSF

 

♡ 

 

2:31 pm (Simon)
WHEW THT TOOK EVERYTHING I HAD PLS ENTERTAIN ME

2:33 pm (Ty)
Okay. I came up with a game. 

2:34 pm (Simon)
A GAME

2:34 pm (Simon)
SINCE HWEN DID U GET SO FUN

2:35 pm (Ty)
I’m always fun.

2:35 pm (Simon)
debaitable 

2:36 pm (Ty)
*Debatable. 

2:37 pm (Simon)
smh 

2:37 pm (Simon)
pls tell me the game i hope it doesnt invovle studyingn

2:38 pm (Ty)
That’s the whole point of the game. 

2:40 pm (Simon)
blehghghgjddvdng

2:42 pm (Ty)
Here’s how it will go: For every 30 minutes or so of studying/doing homework, we’ll both confess something or tell a secret.

2:45 pm (Simon)
WAAIT THIS IS ACTUALY A GOOD GAME IM SHAKIGN

2:45 pm (Simon)
how will u know that im actually studying n not watching tik toks 

2:47 pm (Ty)
I’m going to have to trust you…  

2:48 pm (Simon)
we all make bad choices its ok  

2:48 pm (Ty)
Snow.

2:49 pm (Simon)
IM KIDDING DJFLKSDFJS 

2:49 pm (Simon)
im ready to study ha ha i love studyng i am the best studier to ever study nobudy can study like mr simon snow can studyy gdgndsdfsklfjs

2:50 pm (Simon)
word study has lost all meanigng

2:50 pm (Ty)
How do you ever get anything done? 

2:51 pm (Simon)
thru tears and an embarrasing amount of chocolate  

2:51 pm (Ty)
I will literally buy you chocolate if you focus right now.

2:52 pm (Simon)
omg stopppp ur already helping me study and now ur offering me chocolate :( i swear im gonna try to focus now 

2:53 pm (Ty)
This is helping me too, Si. I have a shit ton of studying to do before tomorrow.  

2:55 pm (Simon)
ahhh so ur not just doing this to hear my secrets 

2:55 pm (Ty)
That too ;) 

2:56 pm (Simon)
im gonna be real i have no idea what to confess 

2:56 pm (Ty)
Neither do I. 

2:57 pm (Simon)
this gonna be fun !!!!!

2:57 pm (Ty)
Or a disaster, more likely.

2:58 pm (Simon)
a FUN disaster :D

2:59 pm (Ty)
Start studying until 3:30 and then text me. 

2:59 pm (Simon)
MDKFSFLKDSJFDSKLFSD OKAY FUCKC 

 

 

3:30 pm (Simon)
I DID IT I DID IT I DID IT ID DIID IT TIJDITDIDITJI!!!!!!!

3:30 pm (Ty)
Me too. 

3:31 pm (Simon)
U FIRST

3:32 pm (Ty)
I’m nervous to go to the dance for many reasons, one of them being that I don’t actually know how to dance. 

3:32 pm (Simon)
MDSFJDSKLJFDLKSFJDSKFJDS 

3:32 pm (Simon)
THE ONE THING TY CANT DO

3:32 pm (Simon)
THIS IS A MIRACLE

3:33 pm (Ty)
I was trained in ballroom dance at a young age, mind you. It’s just that I have no idea how to dance to the terrible pop songs I’m sure they play at terrible high school dances.

3:34 pm (Simon)
BALLROOM DANCINGSFKLFJDLSF 

3:34 pm (Simon)
LITERALLY SWEEP ME OFF MY FEET RN

3:34 pm (Simon)
we can recreate troy and gabriellas rooftop dance from hsm3 this amazing :’D

3:34 pm (Simon)
also, im not gonna give u any advice about regular dancing bcuz… 

3:35 pm (Ty)
Because you dance like a Sim.

3:35 pm (Simon)
I DO MY BEST

3:36 pm (Ty)
It’s your turn. Tell me a secret.  

3:36 pm (Simon)
ok 

3:36 pm (Simon)
ummmmm 

3:36 pm (Simon)
hmmfmmmmmgmgdfgj

3:37 pm (Simon)
i cant think of anything IM AN OPEN BOOK

3:38 pm (Ty)
I’m sure there’s something you haven’t told me yet.

3:39 pm (Simon)
ok…. well

3:39 pm (Simion)
ive been dying to hear u sing again ever since last weekend

3:39 pm (Simon)
like literally dying pls sing for me

3:39 pm (Simon)
does that count :DFDSKLJFD

3:40 pm (Ty)
I don’t know why you would want that but yes, that counts. 

3:40 pm (Simon)
I THINK U KNOW WHY MR ANGELIC VOICE 

3:41 pm (Ty)
Your secrets aren’t supposed to make ME blush.

3:41 pm (Simon)
>:DDDDDD

3:41 pm (Ty)
...Study time. Text me in 30 mins. 

3:42 pm (Simon)
BOOOOOOOOO

 

 

3:12 pm (Ty)
Done.

3:12 pm (Simon)
ok so i used to get crushes on regular costumers at thecafe and become rlly stupid and clumsy around them and all of my coworkers make fun of me for it 

3:12 pm (Ty)
Sounds like you. 

3:12 pm (Ty)
Used to?

3:13 pm (Simon)
im kinda focused on someoen else rn ;;;)))))))))

3:13 pm (Simon)
someone who owes me a secret bcuz i studied like a tru scholar

3:14 pm (Ty)
mDSKFLSJFKmfsdlkfjdl

3:14 pm (Ty)
Okay. Well.

3:14 pm (Ty)
My father expects me to go into law school or become a politician and I’m terrified to tell him I have a lot of other interests.

3:15 pm (Ty)
Ugh, that might sound stupid but I’ve never told anyone that before 

3:15 pm (Simon)
aw ty :( what are ur other interests?

3:16 pm (Ty)
Writing, history, violin… Maybe even teaching. I’ve thought about running a school like my mother did.

3:17 pm (Simon)
thats AMAZING WTF

3:17 pm (Simon)
u would be a gr8 teacher 

3:17 pm (Simon)
aaaand now im dying to hear u play violin too... i live like this 

3:17 pm (Simon)
tbh u would probably be good at anything u wanted to do 

3:18 pm (Ty)
Try telling my dad that. 

3:19 pm (SImon)
u should tell him bby :( arent college applications happenign soon 

3:20 pm (Ty)
:/ Yes

3:20 pm (Simon)
penny always tells me to look at college like an escape. its ur chance to be free and do whatever u want!! that kinda helps me when i get nervous abt it

3:21 pm (Ty)
What is it that you have to escape from?

3:21 pm (Simon)
one secret per 30 minute study session sir

3:22 pm (Ty)
Right, right… text me at 3:52.

 

 

3:34 pm (Ty)
And you don’t have to talk about anything you don’t want to. We can keep it light.

 

 

3:52 pm (Simon)
KEEP IT LIGHT who r u and wat have u done with ty!!!

3:52 pm (Simon)
did u even study o_o

3:53 pm (Ty)
No, I got distracted. 

3:53 pm (Simon)
ALL HAIL THIS DAY AS THE ONE THAT SIMON SNOW WAS A BETTER STUDIER THAN TY MCMUFFIN 

3:53 pm (Ty)
Bold of you to assume my last name is more ridiculous than yours.  

3:54 pm (Simon)
NOW U OWE ME A SSECRET AND I OWE U NOTHING

3:54 pm (Simon)
hOW DOES IT FEEL

3:55 pm (Ty)
Devastating, Snow. You bested me once and for all.

3:55 pm pm (Simon)
MWHAHAHAAHAhAHAHAHAHHA

3:55 pm (Simon)
NOW FESS UP >:)

3:56 pm (Ty)
I don’t know how you’re going to feel about this one. 

3:56 pm (Simon)
DSJFLKDSJF TELL ME

3:58 pm (Ty)
This is so...fmdsfsdfmkgl

3:58 pm (Ty)
Ugh. Okay.

3:58 pm (Ty)
Ebb’s Cafe is actually out of my way, and the only reason I kept coming back is because of you… Not to be creepy… I just thought you were really cute.

3:59 pm (Simon)
IM CALLING THE POLICE

3:59 pm (Ty)
?????????????

4:00 pm (Simon)
BECUASE U STOLE MY HEART ;O

4:01 pm (Ty)
Oh my god, Snow. 

4:02 pm (Simon)
QUICK QUESTION IF IM SO CUTE WHY DIDNT U TALK TO ME INSTEAD OF WAITING FOR ME TO ACCIDENTALY TEXT UR NUMBER

4:02 pm (Simon)
NO OFFENSE OR ANYTHING

4:03 pm (Ty)
1. I did talk to you. Whether or not it went well… that’s another story.

4:03 pm (Ty)
2. It’s not like I knew you would randomly text me one night. That was literally the shock of a lifetime.

4:04 pm (Simon)
1. UMMM U CANT JUST SAY THAT MY CURIOSITY IS GOING TO EAT ME ALIVE 

4:04 pm (Simon)
2. FATE WORKS IN CRAZY WAYS HUH :D :O ::D:D(‘;))

4:05 pm (Ty)
You sold me on keysmashing but I still despite your overuse of emoticons.

4:06 pm (Simon)
sum things neva change ;0 :) :D:D:O 

4:06 pm (Ty)
I hated that, thanks.

4:07 pm (Simon)
embrace the emoticons ty ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

4:08 pm (Ty)
DEAR GOD WHAT IS THAT THING 

4:09 pm (Simon)
god cant save u here ʘ‿ʘ 

4:10 pm (Ty)
Why are you like this

4:10 pm (Simon)
im a legend we’ve established this

4:10 pm (Simon)
ANYWAY tell me more about ur ebbs cafe experiencesns

4:11 pm (Ty)
Hmmm, sorry but no. I believe it’s study time.

4:12 pm (Simon)
D’: this chemistry assignment is breaking my brain  

4:12 pm (Simon)
are u in my class,,.,., because we have CHEMISTRYR TOGETHERdnsfkl 

4:13 pm (Simon)
i cant believe i just butchered a pick up line who am i 

4:14 pm (Ty)
Are you made of Fluorine, Iodine, and Neon? Because you‘re F-I-Ne ;) 

4:14 pm (Simon)
SSTOP COMING FOR MY BRAND WTF 

4:14 pm (Simon)
ty using a cheesy pick up line i never thought id see the day

4:15 pm (Ty)
I can’t believe I’m better than you at your own game. 

4:15 pm (Ty)
Well, actually, I can believe that.

4:16 pm (Simon)
THIS IS BLASPHEMY AND I WONT STAND FOR IT

4:16 pm (Simon)
remember when u lost an entire bet and and had to sing to me over the phone all bcuz u couldnt handle me calling u pet names 

4:17 pm (Ty)
…Anyway, it’s time to study.

4:17 pm (Simon)
U CANT RUN FROM TRUTH, MY SWEET DARLING BEAUTIFULBABE LIGHT OF MY LIFE

4:18 pm (Ty)
That was simultaneously romantic and threatening… 

4:18 pm (Simon)
kinky ;D 

4:19 pm (Ty)
I’m going to study now.

4:19 pm (Simon)
LMAOOOSDJFLDSKJFDLSKFJSD

  

 

4:49 pm (Simon)
I DID IT AGAIN:D

4:49 pm (Simon)
i cnt belive ur turning me into a scholar

4:50 pm (Ty)
You could have fooled me with those typos.

4:50 pm (Simon)
SHUSH

4:50 pm (Simon)
ITS SECRET TIME

4:51 pm (Ty)
Why is everything I come up with so embarrassing? 

4:51 pm (Simon)
SPILL 

4:52 pm (Ty)
Okay, I feel like we all had those childhood crushes that helped us realize our sexulities… Mine were Orlando Bloom and Peter Pevensie from the Narnia movies. 

4:52 pm (Simon)
PETER PEVENSIE

4:52 pm (Simon)
ur into the heroic types huh ;)

4:52 pm (Simon)
also i think we ALL had a crush on orlando bloom

4:53 pm (Ty)
Fair. 

4:54 pm (Simon)
did u ever watch victorious as a kid? beck had me like HELLOOOO but jade also had me like??? hellooOOOOO????

4:55 pm (Ty)
So you’re into the hot, broody types huh ;)

4:56 pm (Simon)
SOTPTJFSDJKJ

4:56 pm (Simon)
now i need 2 know ur favorite one direction member

4:56 pm (Ty)
Niall or bust.

4:57 pm (Simon)
I CANT BELIEVE U ACTUALLY HAD AN ANSWER FOR THAT 

4:57 pm (Simon)
I HAVE 2 DISAGREE AND SAY HARRY

4:58 pm (Ty)
I feel like you’re trying to distract me from the fact that you still owe me a confession. 

4:58 pm (Simon)
im srry i get distracted by childhood heartthrobs!!! dont even get me on the subject of troy bolton!!!

4:59 pm (Ty)
Trust me, I don’t want to.

4:59 pm (Simon)
are u jealous ;)

5:00 pm (Ty)
No, I just have a deep seated hatred for High School Musical. 

5:01 pm (Simon)
that hurts my soul

5:01 pm (Simon)
anyways 

5:01 pm (Simon)
confession confession confession hmmmm 

5:01 pm (Simon)
im hungry 

5:02 pm (Ty)
That wasn’t a very interesting confession.

5:03 pm (Simon)
THAT WASNT MY CONFESSIONSN IM JUST TRYING TO THINK OF ONE

5:03 pm (Simon)
ok i got it

5:03 pm (Simon)
while we’re kind of on the subject of sexuality

5:04 pm (Simon)
it took me a long time to accept that im bisexual. i pushed it away for so long bcuz i didnt know how to deal with it… i thought i could cling onto to my attraction to girls and never have to face the rest?? but that became kinda impossible 

5:04 pm (Simon)
and its like, i wasnt gay enough for the lgbt community or straight enough for straight ppl  

5:04 pm (Simon)
at least thats what ppl made me feel like sometimes… biphobia fuckin sucks 

5:04 pm (Simon)
eventually i had to realize that its okay to be bi, its a Real sexuality and its valid!! i dont have to pick a side or feel like theres anything wrong with me!! i just wish it didnt take me so long to accpt that

5:05 pm (Simon)
SORRY THAT WAS A LO T

5:06 pm (Ty)
No, it’s okay. I’m really proud of you, Simon. Even if it took you a long time to accept yourself, the important part is that you did. And the fact that you’re out of the closet too? You amaze sometimes. 

5:07 pm (Simon)
only sometimes?!?!

5:07 pm (Simon)
JKJKJKJK THANK U SKFJLDS :’)

5:07 pm (Simon)
we’re gay / bi solidarity !!!! iconic

5:08 pm (Ty)
You’re… biconic. 

5:08 pm (Simon)
ur…  gay. cool. cool gay

5:08 pm (Simon)
srry i couldnt come up with a pun

5:09 pm (Ty)
Wow, thanks, Snow. 

5:10 pm (Simon)
ur welcome <3

5:10 pm (Simon)
i still cant believe ur doing puns and pick up lines who r u

5:11 pm (Ty)
I’m a changed man. 

5:11 pm (Ty)
Kidding, this is terrible. I need to go back to insults and self deprecation. 

5:12 pm (Simon)
NOOOOOOOO

5:12 pm (Simon)
insult me all u want but u cant insult urself D:<

5:12 pm (Ty)
Says who? 

5:12 pm (Simon)
MOI

5:13 pm (Ty)
I’m genuinely surprised you spelled that correctly.

5:13 pm (Simon)
WAT DO U TAKE ME FOR??? A FOOL???????

5:14 pm (Ty)
Yes. 100% yes.

5:15 pm (Simon)
ill have u know i studied for six hours today COULD A FOOL DO THAT

5:15 pm (Ty)
We’ve only studied for two hours.

5:16 pm (Simon)
wHAHTTUTHEFUCK WHATHEUFK HWT THE FICK

5:16 pm (Simon)
IT FELT LIKE LONGER  

5:16 pm (Simon)
IM GOING ON STRIKEgmdsMLFDS

5:17 pm (Ty)
You’re going on strike?

5:17 pm (Simon)
YES 

5:17 pm (Simon)
PULITZER ND HERATS THEY THINK WE’RE NOTHIN, ARE WENOTHING??? NO!! 

5:17 pm (Simon)
PULLZIER AND HEARTS THEY THINK THEY GOT US,<,d,f,, DO THEY GOT US> NO

5:18 pm (Simon)
EVNE THO WE AINT GOT HATS OR BAGDES WERE A UNION JSTU BY SYAINGS SOOOOOOO

5:18 pm (Simon)
AND THE WORLD WILL KNOW

5:19 pm (Ty)
What is happening 

5:20 pm (Simon)
u havent seen newsies…. 

5:20 pm (Ty)
I have not.

5:21 pm (Simon)
:( YET ANOTHER KENNY ORTEGA MASTERPIECE U CANT APPRECIATE

5:21 pm (Simon)
u have ot watch it RIGHT NOW fuk studying

5:22 pm (Ty)
It looks more appealing than High School Musical, but still no. 

5:22 pm (Simon)
WH T IS WRONG WITHT U

5:23 pm (Ty)
Lots of things, but not my taste in movies.

5:23 pm (Simon)
wrong  

5:23 pm (Simon)
aND I THOUGHT WE ESTALBISHED THIS, NO MORE SELF DEPCRAITINFDSFKSLJ  

5:24 pm (Simon)
i gave up halfway thru spelling that word we dont have to talk about it 

5:24 pm (Ty)
That typo is the devil incarnate. The fifth horseman of the apocalypse. The reason I don't sleep at night. A stain on this planet. I feel like you owe me money for that typo. 

5:25 pm (Simon)
MFDKLSJFLDKSFMDSKLFDSKFJDKLSFJ

5:25 pm (Simon)
IVE NEVER SEEN U GET SO UPSET AT A TYPO

5:26 pm (Ty)
That was my breaking point. 

5:27 pm (Simon)
ur so string thank u for sharing ur story :’O 

5:27 pm (Simon)
strong 

5:28 pm (Ty)
I was going to say we should take a break, eat, and then resume studying later but now I want to start again just to spite you. 

5:29 pm (Simon)
NOPE!!!! U HAD ME AT “EAT” 

5:29 pm (Ty)
Or we could keep studying :) I think you need it :)

5:30 pm (Simon)
TO BAD IM ON STRIKE AND I WONT BE ACKNOLWELDGEING UR PASSIVE AGGRESSIVE SMILEY FACES 

5:32 pm (Ty)
“Acknolweldgeing”……

5:32 pm (Simon)
>:)

5:33 pm (Ty)
We start studying at 7:00 pm sharp. 

5:34 pm (Simon)
says WHO

5:34 pm (Ty)
Moi.

5:35 pm (Simon)
D:<

 

♡ 

 

7:00 pm (Ty)
Are you ready to start?

7:01 pm (Simon)
*barbie as rapunzel voice* i guess i’m ready as i’ll ever be ^-^

7:01 pm (Ty)
I don’t know what the hell that means but you certainly seem to be in a good mood.

7:02 pm (Simon)
1. foods fuels me 2. i hope u know im making an ever growing list of movies we need to watch

7:02 pm (Ty)
I think food fuels everyone, Snow.

7:03 pm (Simon)
smh. u should be studying

 

 

7:33 pm (Simon)
i feel so productive omg is this what ppl who have their shit together feel like all the time??? 

7:33 pm (Ty)
I wouldn’t know.

7:34 pm (Simon)
awww u dont have ur shit together either? we match :’)

7:34 pm (Simon)
who even came up with that phrase. shit tgoehter 

7:34 pm (Simon)
my shit is apart 

7:34 pm (Simon)
my shit broke up :’( 

7:35 pm (Ty)
Snow. 

7:35 pm (Simon)
RIGHT RIGHT CONFESSION TIME

7:36 pm (Simon)
when i was a kid i once ate an entire stick of butter. just on its own 

7:36 pm (Simon)
ok who am i kidding i did that multiple times 

7:37 pm (Ty)
I thought cheese popcorn was bad but this is a new low.

7:37 pm (Simon)
DONT KNOCK IT TILL U TRY IT TYSON

7:37 pm (Ty)
Again, not my name.

7:38 pm (Simon)
my dad would get so pissed but like….how could i resist butter 

7:38 pm (Simon)
now that i work at a bakery i literally have to hold myself back 

7:39 pm (Ty)
You’ve revealed your one true weakness. Now I can take you down once and for all. 

7:39 pm (Simon)
UR WRONG butter is only one of my many weaknesses

7:39 pm (Simon)
that being said i could probably be lured down a dark alley with nothing but butter n warm sour cherry scones

7:40 pm (Ty)
That’s concerning.

7:40 pm (Simon)
its so cute when u worry about me babe ;P  

7:40 pm (Simon)
now if im not mistaken u owe me a confession

7:41 pm (Ty)
If we’re defining weakness by what could be used to lure us down a dark alley, my weaknesses are my cat, mint aero bars, and you.

7:42 pm (Simon)
mLKJFSKLJfKSJFLDKJFDLKSFJ

7:42 pm (Simon)
love a man who would go to the ends of the earth for his cat 

7:43 pm (Ty)
My aunt Fiona, her car, my idiot friends, and my sister could probably also be used… Fuck, I have too many weaknesses.

7:43 pm (Simon)
A CAR

7:43 pm (Ty)
What? It’s a nice car. 

7:44 pm (Simon)
im glad u put me on the list bc if a car was there and not me i would eat a whole stick a butter to cope 

7:44 pm (Ty)
Now I feel cheated. You gave me one weakness and I gave you seven. 

7:45 pm (Simon)
DONt haTE THE PLAYER JUST HATE THE GAME 8)

7:45 pm (Simon)
jk but this is going to take a while 

7:46 pm (Ty)
I’m a patient person.

7:49 pm (Simon)
in NO PARTICULAR ORDER: butter, sour cherry scones, roast beef, whipped cream, penny, you, my dad, ebb, agatha (my ex), troy bolton, anything hsm related, penny’s dogs, bad reality tv shows, disney movies, musicals, any sort of affection from anyone…… 

7:49 pm (Simon)
there’s probably more but im blanking

7:50 pm (Ty)
Your ex could lure you into a dark alley?

7:52 pm (Simon)
NOT IN A ROMANTIC WAY

7:52 pm (Simon)
just like, i still care abt her as a friend u know? 

7:53 pm (Ty)
I wouldn’t know, I don’t have any friends.

7:53 pm (Simon)
U PUT FRIENDS ON UR LIST

7:53 pm (Simon)
ALSO, WHAT AM I TO U, BURNT TOAST???!?!?! 

7:54 pm (Ty)
I’m sorry, who are you again? 

7:55 pm (Simon)
D’: im ur husband why dont u remember me 

7:56 pm (Ty)
W hat

7:56 pm (Simon)
i thought u had amnesia i was going to pretnd we were married 

7:58 pm (Simon)
W hat 

7:59 pm (Ty)
Don’t mock me, it’s my job to mock you.

7:59 pm (Simon)
W HAT

7:59 pm (Simon)
W

7:59 pm (Simon)
HAT 

8:01 pm (Ty)
Anyway.

8:01 pm (Ty)
I can’t believe you put the food items first on your list. 

8:01 pm (Simon)
I SAID NO PARTICULAR ORDER MR. W HAT 

8:02 pm (Ty)
You’re telling me I could lure you into a dark alley with a bottle of whipped cream? 

8:02 pm (Simon)
well YOU could lure me anywhere

8:02 pm (Ty)
You make me sound like a vampire. 

8:03 pm (Simon)
id be into that not gonna lie :K

8:03 pm (Simon)
that was supposed to be an emoticon with fangs 

8:04 pm (Ty)
I’m… 

8:04 pm (Simon)
omg u really could be a vampire for all i know

8:04 pm (Simon)
IT ALL MAKES SENSE

8:05 pm (Ty)
How can that possibly make sense?

8:06 pm (Simon)
ur impossibly fast, and strong… ur skin is pale white and ice cold… ur eyes change color and sometimes u speak like …. like ur from a different time! u never eat or drmnk anything…. u dont go out in the sunlight… how old r u?!?!?

8:06 pm (Ty)
1. Literally all of that is wrong. 2. Please don’t tell me you just quoted Twilight from memory.

8:07 pm (Simon)
THQTS NOT UR LINE EDWARD 

8:07 pm (Simon)
I CANT BLEIVE UVE SEEN TWILIGHT

8:08 pm (Ty)
Unfortunately, yes. 

8:08 pm (Simon)
I KNOW ITS BAD BUT ITS ALSO ICONIC OK 

8:08 pm (Simon)
HOW HAVE U SEEN TWLIGHTL AND NOT HSM I FEEL SO BAD FOR U :( 

8:09 pm (Ty)
I feel bad for anyone who has seen either one.

8:09 pm (Simon)
STOPPPP ONE IS A MOVIE MUSICAL MASTERPIECE AND ONE IS TWILIGHT

8:10 pm (Ty)
How do you always manage to bring the subject back to High School Musical? 

8:10 pm (Simon)
maybe im born with it or maybe its maybelliene

8:12 pm (Ty)
I think it’s about time to get back to studying.

8:13 pm (Simon)
ID RATHER STICK PINS IN MY EYES 

8:13 pm (Simon)
X_X

8:14 pm (Ty)
One more study session?

8:15 pm (Simon)
ok ok maybe i can do that,,,, 

8:15 pm (Simon)
i gotta admit this has been rlly helpful

8:15 pm (Simon)
u didnt have to do this for me

8:16 pm (Ty)
I wanted to. 

8:16 pm (Simon)
:’) i actually might not fail my test tmrw idk if u realize that this is a MIRACLE

8:16 pm (Simon)
my dads been so on my case abt grades too… i cant even tell u how stressed ive been 

8:16 pm (Ty)
I’m glad I could help. Talk to you in 30 mins? :)

8:17 pm (Simon)
LETS GOOOOOOOOOOO

 

 

8:47 pm (Ty)
I still can’t believe all I needed to do was tempt you with secrets to get you to study.

8:53 pm (Ty)
Snow?

8:53 pm (Ty)
If you got so caught up in studying that you haven’t even noticed the time, I’m taking credit for your transformation. 

8:55 pm (Simon)
ugh. sorry 

8:56 pm (Ty)
Everything okay?

8:58 pm (Simon)
its not a big deal

8:58 pm (Ty)
Do you want to talk about it?

8:58 pm (Simon)
idk :/ i dont want to be a downer

8:59 pm (Ty)
I don’t mind.

9:01 pm (Simon)
my dad got home when i finished studying 

9:01 pm (Simon)
and i really wanted to show him everythng i worked on today... i thought i would be proud bc hes always mad abt my grades

9:01 pm (Simon)
but he just said he was busy and slammed his office door in my face :))))

9:02 pm (Ty)
That’s awful. I’m sorry, Simon.

9:04 pm (Simon)
im literally so used to it u would think it would stop hurting by now

9:04 pm (Simon)
half the time i dont even mind when he lectures me bc at least he’s paying attention to me for once 

9:05 pm (Ty)
I had no idea…  

9:07 pm (Simon)
its not something i like to talk about :(

9:12 pm (Simon)
i havent told anyone about how he treats me but penny 

9:12 (Simon)
sorry this is the most depressing confession ever 

9:15 pm (Ty)
Don’t be sorry… it’s not your fault. I don’t want to push you, but if it’s that bad, have you thought about telling someone else? An adult?

9:19 pm (Simon)
….i cant ty 

9:19 pm (Simon)
i still love him… i dont care if i shouldnt

9:19 pm (Simon)
its not like theres anything to report, its not like he abuses me or anything

9:21 pm (Ty)
Abuse isn’t always physical.

9:23 pm (Simon)
i cant… its senior year anyway. only a few more months until i can move out

9:23 pm (Ty)
Do you have a plan for moving out?

9:24 pm (Simon)
yeah, thanks to penny. we’ve been planning to move in together for as long as i can remember… this is what i was talking about earlier, how she always says graduating and going to college will be like an escape 

9:25 pm (Ty)
That’s good to hear. I’m glad you have someone like Penny. 

9:27 pm (Simon)
me too :’) 

9:27 pm (Simon)
and im really sorry for dumping that on you… i think i need to talk about it sometimes 

9:28 pm (Ty)
Please don’t ever be sorry. I want to be here for you.

9:28 pm (Simon)
thank u ty <3 

9:28 pm (Simon)
i guess u still owe me a confession ??

9:29 pm (Ty)
Ah, yes. I thought of another embarrassing Simon-related one, if you want to get your mind off things.

9:29 pm (Simon)
pls share any and ALL embarrassing simon-related confessions 

9:32 pm (Ty)
Okay, so, when I gave you those flowers at the Cafe? I was so fucking nervous. I rewrote the note six times. Six. This is coming from someone who writes essays in their sleep. And I wasn’t sure if flowers would be too much, but at that point I had already bought them. My friend (the guy who delivered the flowers) has not let me live it down to this day. He says I lost my composure and looked like a “panicked baboon”, whatever that means.

9:33 pm (Simon)
omgGSDJSFGSDGSDJFLDSKGJDGS

9:33 pm (Simon)
WHY ARE U SO CUTE

9:33 pm (Simon)
WTF

9:33 pm (Simon)
also “panicked baboon” why am i not friends with this guy

9:35 pm (Ty)
Honestly, you two would get along well. 

9:36 pm (Simon)
and u would get along with penny!! we have to combine our forces adn become one super badass squad

9:36 pm (Ty)
Never said “super badass squad” again and I’ll consider it.

9:36 pm (Simon)
jKLSDJFLKSDJFSDKLJF

9:37 pm (Simon)
tbh we should do the confession game all the time it made me productive AND i got to know u better 

9:37 pm (Ty)
We’d run out of confessions.

9:38 pm (Simon)
idk about u but i have embarrasing moments at least three times a day

9:38 pm (Simon)
70% of my life is embarrasing

9:38 pm (Simon)
the other 30% is sleeping

9:40 pm (Ty)
Huh… maybe we should play this game more often.

9:41 pm (Simon)
except we can replace the studying part with 30 minutes of watching the try guys on youtube

9:41 pm (Ty)
How is that productive?

9:42 pm (Simon)
ITS SOUL ENRICNHIGN 

9:42 pm (Simon)
ENRICHING 

9:43 pm (Ty)
Talking to you is soul enricnhign. 

9:44 pm (Simon)
i cant tell if ur joking or not but now i rlly want to go watch youtube videos so…  

9:44 pm (Ty)
Don’t stay up too late.

9:45 pm (Simon)
UR NOT THE BOSS OF ME

9:45 pm (Simon)
JK ILL TRY MY BEST

9:45 pm (Simon)
bGOODNIGHT UR THE BOMB DIGGITY thE APPLE OF MY  EYE THE BEES KNEES

9:46 pm (Ty)
I think I liked the other pet names better.

9:46 pm (Simon)
goodnight beautiful :) 

9:47 pm (Ty)
.dMFSDfslkfs

9:47 pm (Ty)
Goodnight <3

 

 

1:13 am (Simon)
hey i just wanted to say im sorry about earlier

1:13 am (Simon)
i wanted to tell u but i dont want things to be weird now

1:13 am (Simon)
i dont want u to see me any differently 

1:15 am (Ty)
I don’t 

1:15 am (Ty)
I still feel the same way about you

1:15 am (Simon)
fuck sorry i did i wake u up 

1:15 am (Ty)
No, it’s okay.

1:15 am (Ty)
I just really care about you 

1:15 am (Ty)
I can’t pretend to understand what you’re going through, but I want to be here for you. And if you want to get out of your situation before or after high school ends, I’ll do anything I can to help.

1:16 am (Simon)
i dont deserve u 

1:16 am (Ty)
You deserve everything.

Notes:

hey friends, quick disclaimer, for my sake: i know this fic has involved some angst, especially regarding simon and baz's lives and mental states. if angst isn't your thing, please rest assured that the last thing i want is to make these characters suffer for no reason and my goal is to handle these topics accurately without making things too heavy. their happiness is so important to me.

as always, thank you so much for reading <3

Chapter 13: tickets

Summary:

as the masquerade draws nearer, simon and baz discuss what might happen at the dance.
baz unexpectedly runs into a certain someone while buying tickets.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

7:46 am (Simon)
hey :)

7:47 am (Ty)
Hey, Snow.

7:48 am (Simon)
sorry i didnt responsd to ur text last night

7:48 am (Simon)
i was um.

7:48 am (Simon)
emotional 

7:51 am (Ty)
That’s okay. I was hoping you had fallen asleep.

7:52 am (Simon)
i did pretty soon after!! i hope u werent up all night :/

7:57 am (Ty)
Don’t worry, I slept fine. I actually had this weird dream about the masquerade…

7:59 am (Simon)
TELL ME

8:02 am (Ty)
I was the only one who wore a suit and tie. Everyone else wore Halloween costumes, and you were in your Ebb’s Cafe uniform. I don’t remember much, but when I tried to take off my mask in front of you, I literally couldn’t. It was stuck to my face. And then we got attacked by these weird troll-like things? They were called numpties...

8:04 am (Simon)
TY WHAT THE FUCKSJDLFSJF

8:04 am (Simon)
nUMPTIESMSDFLKFJ

8:04 am (Simon)
i think this calls for some dream analysis

8:07 am (Ty)
I think I need to pay attention in class now.

8:09 am (Simon)
BOOOORINNGGGGG

 

9:37 am (Simon)
IVE GOT IT

9:37 am (Simon)
you being dressed differently from evryone else means ur anxious about feeling out of place (side note you actually are supposed to wear a suit pls dont wear a costume)

9:38 am (Simon)
me being in my work clothes means u luv a man in uniform ;D 

9:39 am (Simon)
aaand obviously ur very nervous abt revealing urself, hence the mask part

9:41 am (Simon)
idk what the fuck to do with the numpties

 

 

12:07 pm (Ty)
If you did, I would be shocked.

12:10 pm (Simon)
according to google if u dream about bein attacked by monsters ur feeling threatend by something or by a strong emotion

12:10 pm (Simon)
are numpties monsters? they sound kinda cute

12:12 pm (Ty)
They attacked us, Snow. 

12:13 pm (Simon)
MAYBE WE DESERVED IT

12:15 pm (Ty)
We were minding our own business! Actually, I was trying to take my mask off and you were staring at me nervously… 

12:17 pm (Simon)
according to another google search, if u dream about trolls it represents fear or ugliness jsdlfkjdsfs

12:17 pm (Ty)
It must be fear.

12:18 pm (Simon)
bcuz ur not ugly? or bcuz ur definitely afraid? 

12:19 pm (Ty)
Both.

12:21 pm (Simon)
so ummmmmm

12:21 pm (Simon)
like

12:21 pm (Simon)
are u for sure going to the dance? like 100% sure, no backing out, ur actually going???

12:25 pm (Ty)
Yes. I’m going.

12:26 pm (Simon)
JDSKLFJDSLKJFDSKLFJDLKSFJDKLFmdDSFDSL:KFJDSLKFJDLSKJFDLSKFJDSKLFJLDSJDSFKDSJFLSD:FJDSKLFJ JDKLFJLDFMDFJDSL SDKFLDSKJFDSMFDKLSFJDLKSJFDKJFKDSJfjdfKLSJDF FJSD:FJKLDSFJDSKLFJDk FSJDLFKDJSFKLSDJFDSKL FJSDKLFJDKSLJFDSKFJKDSFJDS FKJDSL:KFJDKSLFJ DSF DKSJFLSDKJFDSKLFJDS FKDSJF:LDFJDSLKFJ DSKLF JFDKJFDSLKFJKDSLJFDS FJDKSLFJDLS:KFJDSKLFJDSKLF DKSJFLKSDJFJSKDLFJSLKF SDKJFDKSLJF DSKLFJDSKLJF KSLFJ DHJFDSKLFJDK JDFKJDSKLFJDSKFJDSLFK DKLSJF DKSLJFKSLJFDKLFJDKLJFDSFJmSDFfeiTYSDJFDFSDLFDSF

12:27 pm (Ty)
Are you getting attacked by numpties? 

12:27 pm (Simon)
NO IM JUST EXCITED  

12:27 pm (Simon)
SDFKLDJFKLDJFKDLJF DSKFJDSF DSKFLJSDKFJSD FJDSKLFJ DSKLFJ DSKDSFJSDLFDFDS:KFJDSLJFLDS:KFJDKLSFJ DSJFDSLKFJ SDLFJDLKFJD FJDS:LKFJDSL:FJDSLKFJ SDSJFDSFDLKF DSJFSKLFJKLFJS DFJSDLKFJSD FLJFSD FJDSKLFJDSKLFJ DSFDSKLFJDS KFJJDFJ

12:27 pm (Simon)
JSDLFJS DFJSDKLFJSDLKFJ SDKDLKJFJD 

12:28 pm (Simon)
jKLSDjfKLSJF DSKFJDSKLFJSDKLFJ DSKFJSDKFJSDJLFDKJFF

12:28 pm (Simon)
bJDSKLFJDSKFJjKDLFDSKJFDLKSJFDJFDSFJDSFJDKLFJDSJF

12:28 pm (Simon)
MDKLSJFSLKFJDKLSJFLD FJFDSKFJDLSJFKDSJFLKDSJFSDKLFJDS 

12:28 pm (Simon)
IS THIS REAL LIFE DSFSKFLDSKFDSSDKFLDmdkfSDJF

12:29 pm (Ty)
I can’t tell if your enthusiasm is making me more or less nervous…

12:31 pm (Simon)
IMS SOSRY 

12:31 pm (Simon)
IC ANT HELP BUT KEYSMSAH AT A TIME LIKE THIS DSLKFJDSKFJDSKFJSDLKJFSDD JDSLKFLDKSJFDSLF 

12:31 pm (Simon)
I DONT WANT U TO BE NERVOUS 

12:32 pm (Ty)
I think that’s inevitable. Aren’t you nervous? 

12:34 pm (Simon)
a little

12:34 pm (Simon)
ok a lot

12:34 pm (Simon)
but im really excited to meet you 

12:37 pm (Simon)
we ARE going to meet right…?

12:39 pm (Ty)
……. 

12:41 pm (Simon)
HELLO????fmdsSFDJSFLDSDJFkdlfsf

12:45 pm (Ty)
Yes. Yeah. That’s the plan.

12:45 pm (Ty)
But I don’t trust myself not to chicken out at the last second.

12:48 pm (Simon)
understandable. im just. 

12:48 pm (Simon)
im really torn btwn wanting to meet but not wanting to push u into something ur not comfortable with

12:49 pm (Ty)
You’ve been way more understanding than I deserve.

12:49 pm (Ty)
I gotta get to class.

12:50 pm (Simon)
ok… talk to you later 


BAZ

I walk into Berkley High School with Simon Snow on my mind. Last period just ended, and the halls are crawling with students. I feel out of place in my Watform uniform, but I square my shoulders, opting not to shy away from anyone's stares. They’re probably looking at me more out of curiosity than antagonism, but I curl my lip at a group that gapes for too long. 

I couldn’t convince Dev or Niall to buy the masquerade tickets for me.

“I’ll pay you back.

“You want to go to the dance so bad,” Dev had said, “ you get to walk into enemy territory and buy the tickets.

“Berkely isn’t worthy of being called ‘enemy territory’. Their soccer team is an embarrassment.”

“Hey!” Niall joked. “That’s your boyfriend’s school.”

Dev shook his head, sighing dramatically. “I can’t believe he’s one of them.”

I suppose I’m lucky I managed to convince them to come to the dance with me at all. They’re treating it like a CIA operation – especially because we’re doing it behind my father’s back. (He looks down on public schools. And he would never understand why I want to go.)

I follow signs that lead me to the finance office. There’s a long line. I can faintly hear the student at the front griping about a fee they forgot to pay. I’m torn between wanting to see Simon – because I’m a disaster – and willing myself to get in and out quickly to avoid running into him. Now that he’s opened up to me about his dad, I feel like I know him better yet less at the same time.

I want to know him.

I want to meet him. At the dance. I just can’t help but wonder what will disappoint him more: my identity remaining a mystery, or revealing myself to be… me?

A stack of flyers on a nearby table catch my eye. I take one, reading it over with a jittery stomach.

 

Come one, come all,

To Berkley High’s Masquerade Ball!

Wear your best dress, with a mask or disguise,

and take off your mask when the clock strikes midnight!

October 30, 9:00 pm Tickets: $10

Location: Rosemoor Gardens

All students in the district are invited

 

Although I can’t help but roll my eyes at the cheesy poetry, the thought of taking off my mask has me gripping the flyer anxiously. Someone bumps into me and I look up with a glare.

“Oh, sorry–” When we meet eyes, the boy’s voice cuts off.

It’s Simon. 

Of course it’s Simon. I can’t decide if I have the best luck in the universe or the worst. His phone is still open in his hands – he must have been looking at instead of paying attention to where he was walking. This is the first time I’ve seen him without the Cafe uniform. Instead of a mint green apron, he’s wearing ratty jeans and a yellow hoodie. He looks – well, how he always looks. Unassuming, yet stunning. Beautiful without even trying.

My cheeks redden when I realize I’ve been staring at him in silence. “Uh… hi.”

He runs a hand through his curls. “Hi.”

Not for the first time when it comes to Simon, I’m at a loss for words. 

Part of me has the urge to just tell him, right now. To look at him and say, “It’s me. I’m Ty.” Maybe it would be the right thing to do, but I can’t find it in me, not when he’s standing there with his golden hair and moles and red-tinted cheeks. Also, a finance office isn’t exactly where I imagined coming clean. Instead, I return my gaze to the flyer. (It takes a great amount of effort to tear my eyes away from his.)

Simon is still looking at me. “Are you thinking about going to the dance?”

“That’s what I’m here for.” I say, cringing at how stiff my voice is. “Buying tickets.”

“Oh, me too. Just one ticket.” He frowns at that, like he’s wondering if he should be buying Ty’s ticket. My ticket.

I think I’m going to lose my mind.

 

SIMON

Should I be buying a ticket for Ty? I did technically ask him to the dance, although I’m not sure if he’s considering it a date. And I guess I wouldn’t have a way of getting it to him.

I don’t know. I can’t think straight (literally) when Baz is standing next to me. I haven’t thought about him as much lately, given that Ty takes up 99% of my brain power (and I’m not complaining). 

But, well. Baz is still unfairly attractive, in an aristocratic vampire-y model sort of way. I’m still drawn to him. I have been since our first meeting, as disastrous as it was. I think back to the last time we talked – “You’re wearing jeans” – and cringe. He’s not wearing jeans now, just his usual Watford uniform. Nice gray pants and a green blazer with a purple tie. Immaculately pressed and perfectly fitted. Just looking at him makes me want to straighten my sweatshirt. Or maybe run my fingers through his slicked-back hair to see what it what look like disheveled...

The woman at the counter clears her throat. Only then do I realize we’re at the front of the line. Baz seems just as distracted. He shoves the masquerade flyer into his pockets, next to his phone – I can see the outline of it. From his other pocket, he produces a wallet. Okay. I’m paying way too much attention to his pants.

“Three tickets to the Halloween dance, please.” 

Determined to make this interaction slightly less awkward, I nudge him with a grin on my face. “Wow, you have two dates for the dance? Impressive.”

Baz’s mouth is crooked in a barely detectable smile. “They’re for my friends. I’m not – I don’t exactly have a date.”

Exactly? He’s finished paying, which means it’s my turn. Before turning to the counter, I say, “I guess I’ll see you there, then.”

He nods, expression unreadable. “Sure. I’ll look for you.”

“You might not recognize me, under my mask.” The office woman looks impatient, so I quickly ask her for a ticket and fish the money out of my pocket.

“I think I will,” Baz is saying, “Unless you shave your head or something.”

I accept the small purple ticket and move out of the line. “Maybe I will .”

“I’m not going to talk you out of that terrible decision.”

“Are you saying you like my hair?”

His gaze flickers up to my hair and then back to me. “I didn’t say that.”

“It was implied.”

Baz narrows his eyes, but I think he’s holding back another smile. “Well. I should be going, so…”

“See you at the dance?”

“Yeah.” He says. “I’ll see you there.”

With that, he turns away and heads down the hall. I watch him go, contemplating our first interactions at the Cafe compared to now. Maybe he was having a shit day the first time we talked, and me pouring his drink all over him couldn’t have helped the second time. He was a bit of a jerk, but maybe he’s not as bad as I thought?

There’s actually something about him that makes me wonder…

It could be it’s his voice, or his wry confidence. Or I could be seeing connections where there aren’t any. Before I can think better of it, I whip out my phone and send a text to Ty.

Baz keeps walking. 

I don’t know what I was thinking.

 

 

2:48 pm (Simon)
i might shave my head what do u think?

3:03 pm (Ty)
No. 

3:08 pm (Simon)
geez why does no one support me around here 

3:09 pm (Ty)
I wonder why… 

3:10 pm (Simon)
MSH

3:10 pm (Simon)
SMH 

3:10 pm (Simon)
SMHSMSHMSHSMSHSMH

3:11 pm (Ty)

3:13 pm (Simon)
SOSRY IM ENERGIZED

3:13 pm (Simon)
AND I HAVE TO GO TO WORK THIS IS A TRAVEYSTY 

3:13 pm (Simon)
i mean travesty JSDLKFMDKFLJSDF

3:13 pm (Simon)
im naming my child traveysty 

3:14 pm (Ty)
That would be a travesty.

3:17 pm (Simon)
no UR A TRAVESTY  

3:18 pm (Ty)
You’re not wrong.

3:19 pm (Simon)
NOOOOOOOOOO I DIDNT MEAN IT

3:21 pm (Ty)
No take backs.

3:22 pm (Simon)
UR IMPOSSIBLE

3:22 pm (Simon)
ill shave my head just to spite u 

3:24 pm (Ty)
You’ll do no such thing. 

3:25 pm (SImon)
U HAVE NO POWER HERE

3:25 pm (Ty)
Honestly, you’d probably look good no matter what, but…

3:26 pm (Simon)
ADJDKDKFSFHD

3:26 pm (Simon)
BUT WHAT?!?!??!?!?

3:27 pm (Ty)
I’m not going to say it.

3:27 pm (Simon)
U LUV MY HAIR ADMIT IT >:) 

3:27 pm (Simon)
wow i dont even like my hair this is wild 

3:28 pm (Ty)
Why not?

3:30 pm (Simon)
tis a mess

3:31 pm (Ty)
It’s cute. And I could probably recommend you some products to help tame it… 

3:32 pm (Simon)
HAIR STYLIST TY?? ICONIC

3:32 pm (Simon)
now i need to know what ur hair looks like

3:32 pm (Simon)
not so i can spot u at the dance or any thing ha ha im just curious *cough* lol 

3:35 pm (Ty)
Did you seriously just type “cough”?

3:35 pm (Simon)
I WAS BEING SUBTLE

3:36 pm (Ty)
Subtlety is not your forte.

3:38 pm (Simon)
ur right i only hve one forte and its high school musical

3:38 pm (Simon)
WSIT DID YOU CALL MY HAIR CUTE ADN I DIDNT EVEN NOTICE WTF

3:38 pm (Simon)
I HAVE TO GO TO WORK NOW IM GOING TO THINK ABOUT YOU THE ENTIRE TIME GOODBYE :)))

3:42 pm (Ty)
Hhhhsdlfjdsljfdksf

 


6:12 pm (Simon)
LETS DO IT IN A PUMPKIN PATCH

6:12 pm (Simon)
its THOcTober ;D

6:14 pm (Ty)
Oooookay then… 

6:14 pm (Simon)
i wanna monster SMASH you

6:15 pm (Ty)
I want to delete your number.

6:15 pm (Simon)
DNT YOU WANT ME BaBY?

6:15 pm (Ty)
I mean….. yes….  

6:16 pm (Simon)
OOOOOOOH

6:16 pm (Simon)
SCOOBY DOOBY DO ME ;)

6:17 pm (Ty)
Oh god

6:18 pm (Simon)
can i ride yourBROOMSTICK

6:17 pm (Simon)
YOU sexy man ;;?!!$

6:17 pm (Simon)
nDdsjbhgnd

6:18 pm (Ty)
Should I be concerned?

6:19 pm (Simon)
OHSMGYGOSDGJDSFDFSDF

6:19 pm (Simon)
FUCJSDKFLDJFDF

6:19 pm (Simon)
TRRFIXE ABD KWTKS STILEMYPHINE

6:19 pm (Simon)
IHATWMYLIFEDJSKDJD 

6:20 pm (Ty)
Are you under attack? Is it actually numpties this time?

6:22 pm (Simon)
ZTY JSDJFSJDFS 

6:22 pm (Simon)
IM SIRRY

6:22 pm (Simon)
TY 

6:23 pm (Ty)
Slow down, Snow. 

6:23 pm (Simon)
OKAYOKAU OKAY OKAY OKAY

6:23 pm (Simon)
trixie and keris stole my phone so NOW IM LEGALLY ALLOWRD TO MURDER THEM

6:24 pm (Ty)
Ah… I don’t think that’s how it works but I support you. 

6:24 pm (Simon)
IM GOING TO DIE HWY DID HTEY SAY SCOOBYD DOOBY DO ME 

6:25 pm (Ty)
That honestly sounds like something you would say. 

6:25 pm (Simon)
i think bad pick up lines run in the ebbs cafe family

6:25 pm (Ty)
Well, at least they were all seasonally appropriate.

6:26 pm (Simon)
im gonna die of embarrasment now :)

6:27 pm (Ty)
Aren’t you all supposed to be working?

6:28 pm (Simon)
Its been a slow day 

6:28 pm (Simon)
they didnt read our texts btw i just left my phone out so they started sending shit bc they know ur the guy i always talk abt sjdklfmdsfklsj

6:30 pm (Ty)
Well, I’m flattered, then.

6:30 pm (Simon)
they wouldve gotten away with it too but i heard them giggling from across the cafe

6:31 pm (Simon)
theyre still laughing over “THOcTober”  

6:32 pm (Ty)
Yeah, I definitely thought that was you.

6:33 pm (Simon)
bOHMGYODGJDS 

6:33 pm (Simon)
TY

6:33 pm (Ty)
What is it now?

6:34 pm (Simon)
i just realized our ship name would be sty

6:34 pm (Ty)
Cool, I hate that. 

6:35 pm (Simon)
ok we could be timon but i think sty is better 

6:35 pm (Simon)
tymon? snowty? tysnow? SITY?

6:37 pm (Ty)
I object to all of these.

6:37 pm (Simon)
ty if we dont have a ship name OUR RELATIONSHIP WILL BE DOOMED

6:38 pm (Ty)
What relationship? :)

6:38 pm (Simon)
ROOOOD 

6:38 pm (Simon)
on that note i actually have to get back to work thnx FoR NOTHING

 

 

10:03 pm (Simon)
update trixie and keris said i could be the flower boy at their wedding so i forgave them 

10:05 pm (Ty)
Understandable.

10:05 pm (Simon)
ebbs cafe is rlly ebbs cafGAY i love it 

10:05 pm (Simon)
im pretty sure u cant work there if ur not gay

10:07 pm (Ty)
Anti-straight hiring policy? I fully support that. 

10:08 pm (Simon)
STOPJSKDLFJDSDKLFJ 

10:08 pm (Ty)
I’m kidding. Mostly.

10:09 pm (Simon)
i can never tell when ur kidding bcuz u Type Like a Robot.

10:09 pm (Ty)
Maybe I Am A Robot. 

10:10 pm (Simon)
nahhh im still going with the vampire theory 

10:11 pm (Ty)
Don’t get your hopes up. 

10:11 pm (Ty)
If you consider that something to hope for…

10:12 pm (SImon)
hehe :3

10:12 pm (Simon)
i cant believe i went from thinking u were an old man to supervillain to a reality tv star and now a vampire…. WE’VE BEEN THRU SO MUCH D’:

10:12 pm (Ty)
Why am I not flattered by any of those assumptions?

10:13 pm (Simon)
cmon supervillain sounds pretty badass

10:13 pm (Simon)
ty the mighty

10:13 pm (Simon)
destructo-ty 

10:13 pm (Simon)
THE TYGER

10:15 pm (Ty)
You just managed to make it less badass. 

10:16 pm (Simon)
u WISH u had a secret alter ego named the tyger

10:16 pm (Simon)
well i guess “ty” is sort of ur secret alter ego actually... that's weird to think about

10:19 pm (Ty)
I wouldn’t call it an alter ego.

10:19 pm (Ty)
I mean, I’m still me. This is me.

10:21 pm (Simon)
right, of course

10:21 pm (Simon)
its just

10:21 pm (Simon)
im really excited to meet u in person :) 

10:21 pm (Simon)
even if that doesnt happen anytime soon

10:23 pm (Ty)
What if you’re disappointed?

10:23 pm (Simon)
i wont be.

10:24 pm (Ty)
How can you know that for sure?

10:25 pm (Simon)
i just know 

10:25 pm (Simon)
i really like you ty 

10:28 pm (Ty)
That might change…. I mean, everything will be different.

10:29 pm (Simon)
not my feelings 

10:29 pm (Simon)
do you think your feelings will change?

10:31 pm (Ty)
No. But that’s different..

10:32 pm (Simon)
nothings gonna change unless ur literally an old man or a serial killer. u being a supervillain, vampire, or reality tv star are all things i can definitely work with 

10:32 pm (Simon)
i suck at this  

10:32 pm (Simon)
what im trying to say is 

10:33 pm (Simon)
i don't think theres anyone you could be or any way you could look that would change how i feel about you 

10:33 pm (Simon)
i wish you could trust me

10:36 pm (Ty)
I want to. 

10:36 pm (Ty)
I’m just afraid… for a lot of reasons.

10:36 pm (Ty)
But I want to trust you.

10:36 pm (Ty)
And I don’t want to hurt you. 

10:36 pm (Ty)
I need to get some sleep. I’m sorry. 

10:37 pm (Simon)
its ok ty, i understand. 

10:37 pm (Simon)
goodnight <3


1:36 am (Simon)
i know ur asleep 

1:36 am (Simon)
but i have an idea for the dance

1:37 am (Simon)
meet me at the pavilion before midnight

1:37 am (Simon)
ill wait for you there

1:39 am (Simon)
and if you decide not to come, thats ok. i just want to leave it up to you.  

1:39 am (Simon)
whatever happens, ill always be here

1:39 am (Simon)
and ill always care about you.

Notes:

the amount of love on the last chapter really helped to comfort me during a hard week. thank you so much everyone <3

now WHO'S READY FOR THE MASQUERADE??!!?!

Chapter 14: the masquerade (part one)

Summary:

everyone is getting ready for the masquerade ball. baz is nervous. simon can't help but make high school musical references.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

October 30

Groupchat: “The Lads”

 

4:00 pm (Dev)
Sound off, lads  

4:01 pm (Niall)
gingerbread here

4:01 pm (Dev)
Red Dev Redemption here

4:02 pm (Baz)
What the fuck

4:02 pm (Niall)
lover boy has entered the chat  

4:03 pm (Dev)
T minus 4 hours 57 minutes until go time

4:04 pm (Niall)
mask? check. suit? check. tickets? check. ALL SYSTEMS GO

4:04 pm (Dev)
Mission details: Drag Lover Boy’s ass to the dance. Commence dancing. Help him seduce Golden Boy. Get home before my parents find out we’re gone.

4:05 pm (Baz)
Guys. We’re not Charlie’s angels.

4:05 pm (Baz)
Also, I’m not seducing anyone.

4:05 pm (Baz)
Also… Lover Boy???

4:06 pm (Niall)
we need codenames!!  

4:06 pm (Baz)
Red Dev Redemption literally has Dev’s name in it.

4:06 pm (Dev)
But it’s too good not to use right?

4:07 pm (Niall)
RIGHT

4:07 pm (Baz)
Wrong.

4:08 pm (Dev) 
Back to the matter at hand, YES YOU ARE SEDUCING SOMEONE THATS WHY WE’RE GOING TO THIS DANCE

4:08 pm (Baz)
Okay, here’s the actual plan: You two are coming for moral support. NOT to interfere. If anyone asks, we’re at Dev’s house. We’ll have to hurry home after the dance is over.

4:09 pm (Dev)
It’s gonna be fine my parents wont be home till morning

4:09 pm (Niall)
uhhh i can’t help but notice you didnt factor simon into your plan????  

4:10 pm (Dev)
You mean Golden Boy.

4:11 pm (Niall)
right right ha ha whos simon

4:11 pm (Baz)
Ugh.

4:11 pm (Baz)
It’s because I don’t have a plan when it comes to him.

4:12 pm (Niall)
you’re gonna reveal yourself

4:12 pm (Niall)
he’s gonna fall in love  

4:12 pm (Niall)
and you will dance the night away!!

4:13 pm (Dev)
Simple as that, Lover Boy 

4:15 pm (Baz)
It’s definitely not that simple. What if he hates me? What if I never get the courage to take my mask off? WHAT IF I DIE? 

4:15 pm (Dev)
Okay I can promise that you’re not going to die 

4:15 pm (Niall)
baz we all know simon cares about you

4:16 pm (Niall)
no matter what happens tonight, i don’t think you’re going to lose him  

4:16 pm (Niall)
i don’t think you could if you tried

4:17 pm (Dev)
Exactly. So why don’t you come over, we’ll get all dressed up and make fun of how awkward Niall looks in a suit, and you’ll spend two hours on your hair, and then we’ll stick by your side at the dance? Everything’s gonna be fine.

4:18 pm (Niall)
HEY

4:18 pm (Baz)
Okay. I’m on my way. 

4:18 pm (Baz)
Thanks, guys. 

4:20 pm (Dev)
I still can’t believe Baz is having a whole ass dramatic love story and I couldn’t even get a date

4:21 pm (Niall)
LMAOOOJSDFKLSDJFDKLSFJDKLS

4:21 pm (Niall)
serves you right  

4:22 pm (Dev)
You don’t have a date either. 

4:22 pm (Niall)
shut up red dev redemption 

 

 

5:49 pm (Simon Scone)
TODAYS THE DAY TODAYS THE DAY TODAYDS THEDYDkFdmsFKJSD

5:51 pm (queen penny)
Are you ready?

5:51 pm (Simon Scone)
NOOOOOOO

5:51 pm (Simon Scone)
YES

5:51 pm (Simon Scone)
I DONT KNWO

5:51 pm (Simon Scone)
PENNY IM SO NERVOUS

5:52 pm (queen penny)
Nothing can possibly go wrong. And I’ll be there the whole time. 

5:52 pm (Simon Scone)
nothING CAN GO WRONG?!?!? I COULD DIE

5:54 pm (queen penny)
You’re not going to die. 

5:55 pm (Simon Scone)
i could drop dead from ty’s beauty 

5:55 pm (Simon Scone)
or from disappointment, if he doesnt show 

5:55 pm (Simon Scone)
the possibilities are ENDLESS

5:56 pm (queen penny)
It’s gonna be okay, Simon, I have a good feeling. 

5:57 pm (Simon Scone)
this is a mess 

5:57 pm (Simon Scone)
do u even know how much of a mess this is

5:58 pm (queen penny)
Trust me, I’ve been observing this since the beginning. It’s a colossal mess.

5:58 pm (queen penny)
But I think you two have a chance. 

5:59 pm (Simon Scone)
id take any chance he gives me

5:59 pm (Simon Scone)
its just hard, to leave it all up to him  

6:02 pm (queen penny)
I know, but I think you’re doing the right thing.

6:04 pm (Simon Scone)
i hope so 

6:04 pm (Simon Scone)
can i come over im having very serious hair issues 

6:05 pm (queen penny)
Yeah, I’m about to make dinner and then start getting ready. 

6:06 pm (Simon Scone)
…….GETTING READY FOR THE NIGHT OF NIGHTS THE NIGHT OF NIGHTS ALRIGHT

6:07 pm (queen penny) 
It’s the night of our nightmares!

6:07 pm (Simon Scone)
ITS THE NIGHT OF OUR DREAMS

6:07 pm (queen penny)
It’s too late to back out of it 

6:07 pm (Simon Scone)
HEY! MAKEOVERS MASSAGES DONT KNOW WHAT A CROSAGE IS

6:08 pm (queen penny)
Been waiting all our lives for this :)

6:10 pm (Simon Scone)
ITS GONNA BE A  NIGHT TO RMEMEMBER :D

6:10 pm (Simon Scone)
YOU KNOW THE LYRICS I LOVE YOU

6:11 pm (queen penny)
You’ve been singing it non-stop for the past week, how could I not?

6:13 pm (Simon Scone)
fair also did u say dinner bcuz im already on my way 

6:13 pm (Simon Scone)
and please dont think this night is all about me,,, i know micah is gonna drop dead from YOUR beauty ;)

6:17 pm (queen penny)
That’s the goal ;)

6:17 pm (queen penny)
Not that I want him to drop dead.

6:21 pm (Simon Scone)
that would be spooky as hell :O 

6:23 pm (queen penny)
It’s a Halloween dance, full of a bunch of teenagers wearing masks until the stroke of midnight… who knows what could happen?! Also, why did the school allow this?  

6:26 pm (Simon Scone)
ITS HALLOWEOENENENEN 

6:26 pm (Simon Scone)
IM GOIGNG OUT ON THE TOWN WITH MY BESTIE 

6:26 pm (Simon Scone)
IM GOING TO MEET TY POSSIBLY MAYBE HOPEFULLY

6:26 pm (Simon Scone)
ITS ALL HAPPENING!!!!! 

6:26 pm (Simon Scone)
also hi im at ur house pls give me food

 

 

8:01 pm (Simon)
hey :) 

8:02 pm (Ty)
Hey, golden boy. 

8:03 pm (Simon)
MDSFkldjfdfdsS??!?

8:03 pm (Ty)
Don’t ask.

8:06 pm (Simon)
yeah ill just run with it pls continue to call me cute names

8:07 pm (Ty)
Anytime, darling.

8:10 pm (Simon)
KSDLJFKDdmfsldkJFD

8:10 pm (Simon)
ok im cool im cool im casual

8:10 pm (Simon)
listen i need u to do something for me 

8:11 pm (Ty)
What might that be?

8:13 pm (Simon)
look up “night to remember high school musical 3” on youtube pls ITS IMPORTANT

8:13 pm (Ty)
Why would I do that to myself? 

8:13 pm (Simon)
ITS LITERALLY US TY IM THE GIRLS UR THE BOYS 

8:15 pm (Ty)
“Don’t panic… PANIC” I felt that

8:15 pm (Simon)
UR WATCHING IT SJDLFKSDJFSDFM 

8:17 pm (Ty)
Okay, you’re definitely the girls, but I am not these idiots. Of course I know what a corsage is.

8:17 pm (Simon)
I JUST MEANT THEIR GENERAL TONE KSDLJFJ 

8:18 pm (Ty)
Who put Taylor in that dress and why is that other girl dressed like a ballerina

8:18 pm (Simon)
STOP JUDGING THEM 

8:18 pm (Simon)
I CANT BELIEVE YOU KNOW TAYLORS NAME

8:19 pm (Ty)
There was a scene at the beginning of the video in which Basketball Bro asked her to prom.

8:19 pm (Simon)
AMAZING YOU JUST WILLINGLY WATCHED HSM3 

8:19 pm (Ty)
I have regrets. 

8:19 pm (Ty)
That song is going to be stuck in my head all night.

8:20 pm (Simon)
GOOD

8:20 pm (Simon)
if they dont play it at the dance im rioting

8:23 pm (Ty)
Cool, I’ll just look for the guy inciting a riot over High School Musical.

8:23 pm (Simon)
and ill look for the beautiful masked stranger whos laughing at me ;)

8:24 pm (Ty)
You got the laughing part right. 

8:24 pm (Simon)
sooooo are you ready for the dance? 

8:24 pm (Ty)
I’m still perfecting my hair. 

8:24 pm (Simon)
LOL i gave up on mine

8:25 pm (Ty)
I’m sure you look gorgeous. 

8:28 pm (Simon)
TY 

8:28 pm (Simon)
ur certainly being bold tonight,,,, :D

8:30 pm (Ty)
I’m trying to cover up how nervous I am, is it working?

8:30 pm (Simon)
well it WAS but u just blew ur cover 

8:30 pm (Simon)
im nervous too dont worry

8:34 pm (Ty)
I’m worrying. 

8:34 pm (Simon)
BUT ITS GONNA BE A NIGHT TO REMEMBER!!! 

8:34 pm (Ty)
Right… 

8:35 pm (Simon)
hey. ty.  

8:38 (Ty)
Yeah? 

8:40 (Simon)
lets just,,, treat it like a fun high school dance ok?

8:40 pm (Simon)
thats what its supposed to be

8:40 pm (Simon)
when i asked you to come i didnt want it to be something that scared you

8:40 pm (Simon)
i want you to feel safe and happy and if that means not coming forward tonight, i understand

8:41 pm (Ty)
I don’t want to leave you in the pavilion waiting for me, only to be disappointed… 

8:42 pm (Simon)
maybe you’ll get the courage to meet me there

8:42 pm (Simon)
or maybe you’ll be that masked stranger i notice across the dance floor until you slip back into the crowd 

8:42 pm (Simon)
that’s okay too

8:45 pm (Ty)
You make it sound so simple.

8:46 pm (Simon)
thats how it should be :)

8:46 pm (Simon)
im gonna head into the dance now 

8:46 pm (Simon)
<3

 

 

9:01 pm (Ty)
Simon, I should have told you.

9:01 pm (Ty)
I should have told you ages ago. 

Notes:

yall: i'm so ready for the dance!!!

me, splitting it into three chapters: hehe >:)

Chapter 15: the masquerade (part two)

Summary:

let the masquerade begin.

Chapter Text

SIMON

After texting Ty, I turn off my phone and slip it into my pocket. Penny gives me an encouraging smile as we walk toward the entrance. She looks wonderful, wearing a metallic mask in rose gold with a matching dress that poofs out at her waist. We picked out the masks together. I adjust my blue one, thinking about Ty and whether he’ll recognize me when I’m wearing it. Or if I’ll recognize him. If I’ll see him and somehow know.

The place is magnificent. The dance is at a venue typically used for weddings, but tonight it feels like the perfect setting for a masquerade. It’s already dark, and the gardens are lit up with hanging lanterns. Fairy lights are draped over the foliage. The main pathway leads a large building where the dance is taking place, but there are more that branch off into a maze of gardens. One of those paths leads to a small white pavilion, barely visible through the trees. It glows with a muted, romantic light. I can’t tear my eyes away from it until Penny pulls me through the ticket line and into the ballroom.

Once inside, we stop in our tracks.

Whoa.

“They outdid themselves.”

Inside the room is a large dance floor, already crowded with people. The lights are low, but extravagant chandeliers shine from the high ceiling. An enormous staircase leads to a small upper-level balcony that surrounds the room, making the place seem even larger. The decorations are all gold, with the same fairy lights from the garden draped along railings and windows. In the center of the room, people are already dancing. Their masks gleam and sparkle under the lights. 

“And who might you be, gorgeous?” Someone approaches, grinning under a silver mask. It’s Micah. He’s obviously enjoying the atmosphere of the dance, dipping his head in a ceremonious bow. 

Penny smiles coyly at him and curtsies. “Darling, don’t you recognize me?”

“Tonight,” he says, “We’re all strangers.”

“Well then, would you care to dance with me, stranger?”

“I’d love to.”

Penny turns back to me, but I wave her away. “Go on, have fun. I’m gonna look for my own stranger.”

“Good luck.”

From the booming music to the dim lighting and the masked crowd, the ballroom is overwhelming. People are still arriving, too. I’m glad I asked Ty to meet me at the pavilion. Otherwise, we could go the entire dance without running into each other. He’s the one who actually knows what I look like, but I’m not even sure he’d be able to find me here. 

If he wants to find me. 

To get a better vantage point, I go up to the balcony. The wide, elegant staircase leads to a floor-to-ceiling window. Above that is an ornate clock, ticking away. Only a few people are on the top floor, so I lean against the banister, adjusting my mask so I can see better. Down below, Monster Mash is playing. A few people hang around the refreshments table, some chat in the corner with friends, and a few are still coming through the front entrance. But almost everyone is dancing. Some alone, some with a group of friends, and others focused on their dates. Or maybe it’s like Micah said – maybe they’re dancing with strangers, allowing themselves to hide behind a mask, just for one night. 

One of them is Ty. 

Even though my stomach is in knots, I get a rush of excitement. I’m confident that tonight is the night. This is really happening.

 

BAZ

Is this really happening?

My mask feels heavy against my face as we wait to be let into the dance.

After they take our tickets, Dev nudges us, still putting on the spy act. “We have successfully infiltrated enemy territory, and they’re none the wiser.”

“We had tickets. Which you still need to pay me back for.”

Niall ignores me, eyes gleaming behind his dark green mask. “Phase one: Locate Golden Boy.”

“I already told you, that is not what we’re going to…” My voice trails off when we enter the ballroom. 

Dev whistles.

“Hot damn,” Niall says.

“Not bad for a school dance,” I mutter, trying to hide my awe.

The place is gorgeous, I have to admit. I had been expecting cheap Halloween decorations and goofy masks, but the ballroom tastefully accessorized, draped with gold lights and green leaves that match the gardens outside. Everyone wears fancy dresses and suits. They’re all masked – some with simple plastic ones and others with extravagant, sparkly masks adorned with feathers that reach high above their heads. Despite the colorful crowd, my eyes are drawn to the large set of stairs across the room. 

Something, or rather, someone catches my attention. “Holy shit.”

“I thought you weren’t impressed.”

“He’s here.” 

They follow my gaze, thankfully acting casual. Simon is alone, walking down the grand staircase with one hand on the railing. I’ve never seen him dressed up before, and I had in no way prepared myself for how good he would look in a suit. It’s dark blue, nicely fitted, with a pale yellow shirt underneath. The color combination somehow works for him, matching the blue mask on his face that’s ringed with gold engravings. He wears a white bow tie, and his curls are spilling over his forehead. With the light from a chandelier shining on him, he looks princely. Ethereal. 

“Golden Boy, indeed,” Dev says.

I barely hear him. “We have to leave.”

“What?”

“He’s wearing a bow tie.

“Come on, he doesn’t look that bad.”

“No, he looks adorable! He’s…” Perfect. That’s the only accurate description I can come up with. He looks perfect, and my heart is pounding so hard I might actually go into cardiac arrest in the middle of the dance floor. “I can’t do this. We should go.”

Niall grabs my arm before I can turn towards the exit. He looks warily at Dev. “Phase two: Keep Baz from running out the door.”

I roll my eyes, still half-focused on Simon. “This whole thing was a bad idea.”

“You don’t want to run.” Dev gets in my space until I’m forced to meet his eyes. He looks uncharacteristically earnest. “Do you.”

“No. I want…” I can’t even say it. I’m so filled with want, I don’t even know how to say it. I do want to run, but I can’t tell if I want to run away or Simon’s arms. I want to tell him the truth. I want to hide behind Ty forever. I want to look at him until the world stops spinning. I want Simon. I want everything. 

I want Simon.

 

SIMON

The clock is mocking me. I swear the minute hand is moving slower than usual just to spite me. Although I’ve tried to focus on enjoying the masquerade instead of unsuccessfully searching for Ty, I can’t stop myself from glancing up at the clock every few minutes. Somehow there’s still over two hours until midnight. I should have asked him to meet me earlier, but I wanted to give him time.

(And yes, okay, I liked the drama of it all.)

Now I’m just impatient.

On the outskirts of the dance floor, I run into Penny and Micah. They’re both smiling, masks slightly crooked. I raise my eyebrows, noting the obvious lipstick marks on Micah’s face. “Looks like you two have been having a good time.”

Micah winks, leaning into her. “You could say that.”

“Hush,” Penny says, a faint blush on her cheeks. She’s rarely flustered, which makes it even more entertaining. “What about you? Any sign of Ty?”

I shrug. “Not yet.”

She must be able to tell I’m feeling dejected. “Come on, there’s still plenty of time left. Let’s dance!”

“I don’t know…”

“Don’t make me sing Night To Remember to get you to stop sulking.”

“Wait. You just gave me a great idea.”

 

BAZ

“What’s a smashing young man like you doing alone in a dark corner?” A terrible British accent snaps me out of my thoughts. It’s Niall, flushed from dancing and obviously amused with himself.

“You’re an embarrassment.”

“Says the guy who won’t even dance at a school dance.”

“If you could see what you look like while dancing, you wouldn’t be doing it either. In fact, I’m begging, please, spare us.”

“Baz,” Dev cuts in before Niall can get riled up. “We’re doing an intervention.”

“A what?”

“You’ve been sulking in the back for like, an hour.”

“Yeah,” Niall adds, “this is no way to get Golden Boy’s attention.”

“I’m not trying to get his attention. I don’t even know where he….” The words catch in my throat when I notice him again. My heartbeat speeds up as he comes closer, but he walks past without looking my way. I’m not trying to spend the whole masquerade creepily staring at him, but it’s like I’m drawn to him. Even in a massive crowd, even when he’s wearing a disguise, I’m still the pathetic moth to his captivating flame.

“You’re staring again.”

I huff.

“Look,” Dev says, “if you’re not gonna talk to him, at least try to have some fun.”

A familiar, pleading voice nearby stops me from replying. “I’ll give you anything. My house. My firstborn child.”

Simon is talking to the DJ – or the masked student who was roped into shuffling through a playlist of pop songs. After they reluctantly nod, probably just to get him to stop begging, Simon runs back into the crowd with a look of triumph on his face. His friend group is close by. I recognize Trixie from the Cafe. They’re all doubled over with laughter. With annoyingly cute enthusiasm, he bounces up and down and gestures for the others to join him on the dance floor.

The song he requested starts to play. Some people recognize it and cheer. After a few seconds, I remember where I’ve heard it.

 

“Guess now it’s official, can’t back out, can’t back out.

Getting ready for the night of nights, the night of nights, alright!”

 

I’m grinning. I can’t help it. He’s such a dork.

Niall raises an eyebrow. “Is this High School Musical?”

“High School Musical 3: Senior Year, actually.”

“Dance floor. Now.” Dev, seemingly wanting to take advantage of my sudden good mood, pulls me dangerously close to where Simon and his friends are dancing. I allow him to, because apparently I’m drawn to Simon even when he’s singing cheesy Disney Channel songs at the top of his lungs. Of course I am.

That’s how I ended up dancing only a few feet away from him, with Dev and Niall being as over-the-top as possible to encourage me to get out of my shell. I have to admit, the song is a little catchy. And dancing is less awkward than I thought it would be. It’s kind of fun. Maybe it’s because I feel less vulnerable behind a mask, or maybe I’m on a high from Simon’s contagious energy. I can’t help but wonder if he picked this song specifically because we talked about it earlier, in hopes that it would encourage me. I don’t know if that was his intention, but it’s working.

 

“It’s gonna be a night to remember,

Alright, it’s gonna be the night, to last forever,

We’ll never ever ever forget”

 

Throughout the song, I keep sneaking glances at him. It’s like I’m physically incapable of looking away for too long. He’s not dancing so much as jumping up and down and singing the lyrics, with his bowtie askew from all the movement. Now that I’m closer, I’m stunned by how perfectly the royal blue color of his suit brings out his eyes, and the golden accents on his mask compliment his bronze hair. His beauty, combined with the atmosphere of the masquerade, with its shimmering lights, romantic decor, and faux anonymity, is starting to make me feel braver than I should be.

I want to tell him.

He catches my gaze and I look away, hoping he didn’t see the lovesick expression on my face. I think he’s more focused on singing the lyrics back and forth with a purple-haired girl. I recognize her as Penny, from the selfies Simon sent all that time ago. At the same time, I don’t fail to notice that he continues to look my way in between phrases. Has he recognized me? Do I look like an idiot when I dance? Does he know?

 

“Then something changes my world,

The most beautiful girl,

Right in front of my eyes

It’s gonna be a night to remember

Alright, it’s gonna be the night, to last forever

We’ll never ever ever forget”

 

The crowd cheers again at the dance break in the music. I had underestimated the average eighteen year old’s love for High School Musical songs. As the song ramps up, Dev and Niall are purposely pushing me closer to Simon’s group. They try to play it off as intense dancing, but I know exactly what they’re doing. Niall winks, completely ignoring my warning looks. At the final phrase of Night To Remember, he pushes me directly into Simon.

Later, I’ll either thank him or kill him, depending on how this goes.

 

SIMON

Someone crashes into me at the end of the song. We both apologize at the same time.

“My fault," He says.

My heart leaps when I realize who it is. Baz.

I had noticed him while we were dancing, but it took me a second to recognize him. His hair threw me off. It’s down in loose waves instead of slicked back, softening his sharp features. But his grey eyes are unmistakable – even in the dim room, I couldn’t miss them. He’s wearing a expensive-looking black suit with a red tie. I never thought I’d see Baz in sparkles, but his black mask is subtly detailed with them. They glisten under the shifting lights and make his eyes stand out even more. He looks like someone who was born for ballrooms and masquerades. He looks perfect.

“You came.”

“You didn’t shave your head.”

I laugh, still embarrassingly out of breath from dancing.

Baz reaches out to touch my bowtie. “Uh—sorry. It was crooked.”

“Oh. Thanks,” I say, inwardly cursing myself for not being able to come up with a conversation topic. Since when does he even want to talk to me? And how am I supposed to function when he looks like that?

“Sure.”

All I can think to say is, “So… uh, High School Musical fan?”

“Um—”

He’s cut off by a student council member at the front of the room with a microphone. “It’s time for the anonymous slow dance! Everyone pick a masked partner and pull them close. You never know who you might end up with!”

Around us, people pair up, whispering excitedly. Baz and me are left staring at each other in awkward silence. After a moment, he mutters, “Your school is weird.”

“Yeah.” I scratch the back of my neck, wondering if I should ask him to dance. Would he want that? Do I want that?

The first chords of a love song starts to play.

 

“You're one in a million and lost in the crowd

I am searching for love,

Reasons that I can stay”

 

Although Baz hasn’t made a move to leave the dance floor, he’s eyeing the stairs as if looking for an escape. I’m frozen in place. In a flurry, Trixie breaks away from Keris to push me closer to him. “Hey! You should be dancing!” She winks at me before getting back to her girlfriend. Having witnessed my clumsiness and general dumbassery around Baz at the Cafe, she must think she’s doing me a favor. 

I’m too stunned to respond.

Surprisingly, Baz hasn’t backed away in disgust. He’s still leaning toward me, our faces achingly close. I manage to stammer, “Uh… we don’t have to, you know, if you don’t want to…”

His unsure expression slowly shifts to a smirk. “But Simon, how could we disrespect the sacred anonymous slow dance?

“Right,” I smile, catching onto his sarcasm even though my heartbeat is nearly deafening. “I guess we should dance, then. Out of respect for the age old tradition.”

“If you insist.”

Are we flirting?

 

BAZ

We’re flirting.

In person.

He’s flirting with me. Baz me.

I don’t know what’s happening.

Gaining confidence, Simon says, “Well then, stranger, may I have this dance?”

“You may.”

I take the initiative to put my hand on Simon’s shoulder, partly because he doesn’t seem to know what to do, and mostly because I want him to hold my waist. Which he does, tenderly enough to make me shiver. His other hand is clasped in mine. We’re not even dancing – just swaying back and forth to the music, but I feel dizzy. 

Behind his mask, Simon’s eyes haven’t left mine. “Have you… done this before?”

If I’m going to be bold, I’m going to be disastrously bold. “Danced with someone as gorgeous as you? No, I can’t say I have.”

He sputters, which is hilarious, considering how confident he is when we’re texting. Once he regains his composure, he says, “That makes two of us.”

Now I’m the bashful one. “Oh, I’m sure you’ve had people lining up to dance with you all night.”

“Yeah, right,” Simon laughs, a sound that’s even more magnificent in person. “You look like you should be crowned the King of the masquerade or something.”

“Is that so?”

“It’s just—it's the suit. It makes you look…” he falters. “You know.”

“Hmm,” I raise an eyebrow. "Just the suit, then?”

“Your eyes are beautiful.”

I fall silent.

Simon’s own eyes are searching mine, his expression as gentle as his touch, and I don’t know if he knows.

I can’t look away.

 

“People are strangers until they can fall in love

Fall in love

If we were strangers, why did I fall in love?”

 

As the music swells, I realize a few things. I realize that I’m dancing with a boy in public and I feel less afraid than I ever thought I would be. I notice that somehow Simon smells like fresh baked scones and cinnamon, as if the Cafe is embedded into him. (I’m not complaining.)  I realize that this is going so much better than I thought it would. That he might not hate me. (Baz me.) That we might have a chance.

I want him to know who I am.

“Simon, I need to—”

A voice comes over the speakers, drowning out the rest of my sentence. “Time to switch partners! Everybody move to the right, find a new person to dance with. Don’t be shy!”

He’s whisked away, and the confession dies on my lips.

Chapter 16: the masquerade (part three)

Summary:

midnight at the masquerade.

Notes:

i'm so sorry for the wait on this chapter. thank you for sticking with me and i hope you enjoy! <3

Chapter Text

SIMON

After the slow dance ends, I leave the dance floor and walk to the refreshments table. I need to clear my head. And eating the entire supply of pumpkin chocolate chip cookies in the meantime doesn’t sound like a bad idea. I’m still in a hazy, disoriented state from dancing with Baz, like the air thick and sweet, and the music is still calling me back to him. I couldn’t find him after we got pulled away from each other, but I’m aching to see him again, just to memorize the way his grey eyes sparkle under the lights.

I still can’t believe I danced with Baz.

I can’t believe he dance with me. And seemed to enjoy it. He was the one who initiated the flirting. The touching. He even looked upset when we switched partners. (I was a bit disappointed myself. What kind of a high school dance calls for partner switching?)

Scarfing down the first of many cookies, I feel conflicted. Ty is here somewhere, and I should be thinking about him, but I can’t stop replaying the slow dance in my head. The way Baz was looking at me.

And I’m hoping… well, I have no idea what I’m hoping for. 

Midnight feels so far away.

Someone standing at the table catches my attention. It’s hard to tell in the dark, and with a green mask over his eyes, but he’s definitely familiar… “Flower boy?”

He looks up, his surprised expression shifting to a smile. “Oh. Hey, Simon.”

“Hi.”

Holding out his hand for me to shake, he says, “I’m Niall.”

“I’m Simon. I mean… you knew that.” I’m nervous. It feels unreal to actually put a name to a face, especially when Ty has been so secretive. Maybe I’m one step closer to knowing the full truth.

“How’s the dance been so far?”

“It’s been… interesting. You?”

He hesitates, and then says, “Entertaining.”

There’s definitely a story behind that, so I have to ask. “Did you come here with Ty?”

“Technically, I have strict instructions not to interfere,” he says, grinning mischievously, “but yes, I absolutely did, and that boy has it bad for you.”



NIALL

Listen, I know Baz didn’t ask for a wingman.

But he’s clearly in desperate need. Besides, his situation is so messy that I can’t possibly fuck it up anymore, right?

Simon laughs at my admission, biting his lip. “So here’s here? Tonight? Right now?”

“Sure is.” And he just slow danced with you while gazing lovingly into your yes. No big deal.

Dev and I could not have executed that any better if we had actually planned it. All we wanted to do was to get Baz to stop sulking in the corner, and for some reason that cheesy High School Musical song was the best opportunity. We had no idea that a slow dance would be next, nor did we ever imagine that Baz and Simon would end up together. All things considered, I was fairly pleased with myself, until Baz chickened out once again and disappeared off to who knows where.

“Did he tell you about the… midnight thing?”

“The secret rendezvous at the pavilion, where you’ll take off your masks once and for all?”

“You make it sound so romantic.”

“It is romantic, if he can get his shit together in an hour.”

Simon looks away, his expression bittersweet. “He’s nervous.”

“He’s a wreck,” I say, “But he really likes you. I think he’ll be there.”

“I don’t want to push him. I just want him to know that I’ll still care about him, no matter who he is.”

I try to keep my face neutral, not wanting to give anything away. Truth be told, I don’t know how Simon will react to finding out that “Ty” has been Baz all this time. They have some kind of wrought history at the Cafe that Baz has mentioned while nervously ranting about their relationship, but as far as I could tell from where Dev and I were not-so-subtly spying on them by the snack table, they were getting along just fine during the dance. “I think he knows that,” I finally respond. “Deep down, at least. I guess it takes a lot for him to feel like someone genuinely cares, but he knows you do. That’s why he’s here.”

“I’m glad he has a friend like you.”

“And as his friend, it’s my duty to embarrass him, just a little bit.”

Simon purses his lips, holding back a smile. “He’s gonna kill me for listening to whatever you’re about to say.”

“He’ll kill me first.”

“Let me guess. He talks about me all the time?”

“No, that’s the thing! He’s the most confident person I know—arrogant, if you ask me, but when it comes to you, he’s all soft and quiet and bashful. He gets tongue tied whenever I mention you. It’s hilarious.”

At that, it’s Simon’s turn to become bashful. Disasters, the two of them. He flushes and says, “oh. Really?”

“Or, when he’s tired enough to let down his defenses, he starts gushing about you without realizing he’s going on and on. There’s literally no in between.”

“That is so cute.” 

He reminds me of Baz from earlier. I laugh and continue, “you should have seen his reaction to seeing you in a suit. He almost left the dance because he couldn’t handle your how ‘adorable’ your bow tie was.”

“Wait—” Simon’s eyes widen. “He’s seen me? Already? When?” 

“I’ve said too much.”

“Niall!” Someone calls out to me over the booming music. It’s Dev. I give him a warning look as he heads over to us, nodding at Simon, and he barely catches on in time. “Dude, I can’t find… uh. Hi.” 

“Hi.”

“Is there a problem?” I ask.

“Code Red.”

Simon glances between the two of us, looking slightly amused but more confused than anything. “Uh, I guess I should get back to the dance. It was nice meeting you.”

“Yep, you do that, and we’ll go find—” I clear my throat. “Go encourage Ty.”

Dev smiles with painfully forced enthusiasm. 

As soon as Simon leaves, I yell-whisper at him. “You lost Baz?”

We lost Baz.”

“Ugh, come on.”

 

 

BAZ

I have absolutely no fucking idea what I’m doing.

After the slow dance, I dodge the curious glances from Dev and Niall, slipping into the cover of the crowd. I make my way outside, where it’s much quieter. Easier to think. The cool night air helps to calm me down, although I still feel hot from where Simon was touching me. Things were going better than I thought possible for a moment, and now it all feels like it was a fever dream. I can’t believe I came so close to telling him the truth and then got interrupted. Is that a bad omen?

I don’t know if I’ll have the courage to try again.

The gardens are just as beautiful as the ballroom, if not even more. The grass on either side of the pathways are covered with white carnation flowers, neatly trimmed bushes, and trees that tower over the area, making it feel more secluded. It’s dark out, but lanterns hang from the tree branches and fairy lights are draped over every available space. The whole place is glowing, almost as brightly as Simon was in his blue and gold.

My eyes fall on the pavilion across the way. 

It’s gleaming too, a circular structure with a pointed roof, railing lined with dark green vines and white lights. I never promised Simon I would meet him there, but I can’t stand the thought of disappointing him. If this were a movie, I would show up, take off my mask, and we’d dance until sunrise. But even if that’s what Simon deserves—this isn’t like that. All I can offer is shaky hands and apologies. And honesty, if I can manage it.

Instead of heading towards the pavilion, I look away. The cobblestone paths twist throughout the gardens, creating a maze of sorts. I follow one path for a while until I notice a bench surrounded by flowers and take a seat. I can feel the pulse of the music from the dance floor, but the sounds are muted now. I’ll get back to the dance soon, I decide. I’ll figure out what to do before midnight. I just need more time to clear my head. 

I hear voices coming closer and wonder if it’s Dev and Niall coming to drag me back to the ball. When they come into my view I recognize them immediately. It’s Penny, her bright dress and purple hair stands out against the dark hedges. The boy walking with her must by her boyfriend, Micah. They’re giggling and heading back the way I came—towards the dance. When they look my way, I avert my eyes, pretending to be very interested in my shoes.

“I’ll meet you inside,” Penny says to him. There’s something off in her tone, a forced nonchalance.

Micah leaves, and she turns my way.

I busy myself by pulling my phone out of my pocket, wishing I could text Simon. He never responded to my last two texts, the ones I sent in a panic before entering the dance. Simon, I should have told you. I should have told you ages ago. I don’t even know if he saw them. I just felt like I should warn him somehow, soften the blow. 

Penny’s footsteps stop right in front of me. 

“It’s you,” she says. “You’re Ty.”



PENELOPE

Well. This is a twist.

Baz flinches at my revelation. “What?”

“You’re Ty. It’s been you the whole time!”

“I don’t—” Sputtering, he gets off the bench, eyes darting around the gardens as if to make sure no one else is around. “How did you—”

“Honestly, I can’t believe I didn’t figure it out sooner. It makes perfect sense. You told Simon you had met him at the Cafe, right? And no wonder you haven’t told him you’re identity yet; not when Simon and Ty were so close but Simon and you never got along! There were so many hints. He totally guessed that you went to Watford Prep, but not that you were Baz! When I saw you two dancing, I should’ve put it together right then.”

“Look, I know this is a mess, but you can’t—”

“I’m not going to tell him.”

“You’re not?”

“Of course not.” I meet eyes with him from behind my mask, making sure he knows I mean what I say. “Because you’re going to.”

He purses his lips. “I am. Eventually.”

“Tonight?”

“Yes? No.” Collapsing back on to the bench, he runs a hand through his hair. “I don’t know. It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s...”

I sit down next to him, waiting for him to continue.

Baz speaks earnestly. “I keep trying. I’ve tried so many times but I can never do it. I can’t say it.”

“Well, now you don’t even have to say anything. You can just show up.”

“Somehow that’s even more nerve wracking.” He lets out a bitter laugh and then turns to me. “You’re his best friend. What will he think? Is he going to hate me?

“I don’t think he could hate you if he tried.

“But doesn’t he hate Baz ?”

That’s a question I don’t know how to answer. I think back to every time Simon complained about Baz. His arrogance. His snide remarks. His ‘perfect hair’. Every time I teased him about being obsessed, neither of us knowing that Ty was the same person. “He has… mixed feelings about Baz. But it’s not my place to explain. This is something that needs to be worked out between the two of you.”

“I shouldn’t have hid this from him for so long.”

Baz looks at me. There’s so much sincerity in his eyes, I can see past his harsh exterior. I can see that he cares, and if someone cares for Simon even half as much as I do, I can’t help but root for them. “All you can do is try to make it up to him.”

With convincing determination, he says, “I will. I’ll make it up to him.”



SIMON

I’m usually late to things—to school, to work, to my own birthday party. Time is constantly getting away from me. But not tonight. At 11:45, I can’t wait any longer. I take one last, long look at the clock above the staircase, thinking this is it. On my way out of the ballroom, my heart starts to pound, and my chest is filled with that warm, jittery feeling. That feeling I get when Ty texts me something uncharacteristically sweet or becomes bashful when I flirt with him. That feeling I’ve come to associate with hearing his voice over the phone. Only now, that feeling is accompanied by the knowledge that I’m going to see him in person.

If he doesn’t show up, I don’t know what I’ll do. I can’t even think about it yet. 

If he does show up… I can’t think about that either.

The gardens are deserted, with everyone inside for the final few dances of the night. It takes me longer than I anticipated to find the pavilion—although it’s shining in the darkness, the twisting paths surrounded by hedges make it hard to get to. When I finally arrive, it’s empty. I try to ignore the dread that fills me. There’s still plenty of time until midnight. 

The pavilion is gorgeous. It’s right on the edge of the property, all lit up with golden fairy lights. On the other side is a small pond. I lean over the railing to get a glimpse of my reflection in the water, almost surprised to see the masked face that stares back at me—I had forgotten I was wearing it. Surrounded by the twinkling lights, with my curls somewhat cooperating and the mask drawing elegant lines on my face, I almost look handsome. But I take off the mask and set it down. I want Ty to see me without it, to encourage him to take his off as well.

Distracting myself from counting the seconds as they tick away, I survey the rest of the scenery. There are rose bushes next to the pond, just out of reach. I remember the bouquet that Ty gave me all that time ago, when things were still new between us. That’s when I really started to fall for him. His quiet thoughtfulness, his compassion. 

I close my eyes, breathing in the scent of the flowers. 

Whatever happens tonight, nothing could change the way I feel about him.



BAZ

I’m not going to let him down.

At least not with my absence. 

As I walk through the gardens, I think about how we got to this point. If Simon hadn’t texted the wrong number, would we have found each other? Would we have always been perfect strangers, exchanging glances at the Cafe? Or would we have gotten over our shaky beginning and fallen for each other anyway? I don’t know if I was fated to end up here, wearing a mask in a moonlit garden at midnight, but I don’t think I would want it to happen any differently. Even if tonight ends disastrously, I’ll always cherish the time we spent texting each other—the hilarious banter, the ridiculous games, the late night honesty. The heartfelt words I couldn’t forget if I tried.

My phone vibrates in my pocket but I ignore it. I’m already at the pavilion, and I’m not alone.

Simon is facing away from me, leaning against the railing. He looks stunning tonight—have I mentioned that? He’s captivating whether he’s wearing a work uniform or a baggy sweatshirt, but in a well-fitted blue suit, he has an understated confidence about him. Even though I can’t see his face now, I know he looks absolutely beautiful. His mask is off, and there’s an indent in his golden curls from where the strap was pushing against them. I’m torn between wanting to run my fingers through his hair and wanting to run the opposite direction.

He hasn’t seemed to notice my approach, which means it’s my last chance to turn away before everything changes.

I’m not going to do that.

“Simon.”

He startles, but doesn’t turn to face me. His grip tightens on the railing. “Ty?”

“Yeah. It’s me.”

“Can I turn around?”

My confidence starts to fade. “I… don’t know.”

“Well,” he laughs, and the familiar sound eases my nerves. “This is a start.”

Stepping under the pavilion, I feel even more vulnerable than I did when we were slow dancing. “You look nice tonight.”

“So do you. Probably.”

I huff, more a surprised breath than a laugh. “You don’t sound so sure.”

“I can’t even believe this is real,” Simon says, and I think he’s smiling. “Is this real? Am I dreaming? Or is this all an elaborate prank?”

“It’s real. I promise.”

“I thought you might not show up.”

I’m moving closer as if I can’t help it, wanting to be near him again. “I thought the same thing.”

My phone buzzes for what must be the fourth time. I’ve grown accustomed to associate that sound with Simon, but he’s only a few steps away, still staring out at the reflective pond. Unable to think straight, my best guess is that Dev and Niall are looking for me. Don’t they realize what time it is?



SIMON

He’s here.

It takes all of my strength not to turn around, but I’m going to wait until he wants me to. This is enough, I think . After weeks of texting and occasional phone conversations, being physically close to him is more than enough. It’s overwhelming in the best way, and my cheeks hurt from smiling while my heart is beating at a dangerous pace. When I’m as flustered as this, the only thing I can do is put on more bravado. “So,” I say, my tone becoming more playful. “Have you had… a night to remember?”

That gets another laugh out of Ty, one that seems to echo through the night, repeating in my head. “I should’ve known you would make sure they played that song.”

“Come on, you love it.”

“I’m not answering that.”

“Have you danced at all tonight?”

He scoffs. “What, you think I was going to stand in the corner and mope the whole time?”

“I wouldn’t put it past you.”

“You’re right. But I did dance a little. Even to your terrible High School Musical song.”

“Thank you.” My voice is soft. “For being here, I mean.”

“I couldn’t stay away.”

He’s moving closer to me. Not only can I tell by his footsteps, but I can sense it in the air between us. Everything is electric. “It’s…” I clear my throat, feeling more nervous than ever. “It’s beautiful out here.”

As Ty takes another step, the wind picks up, combining his strangely familiar scent with the fragrant roses. “Not as beautiful as you.”

I know his voice, I’m thinking, but I can’t quite put the pieces together yet. Not when he’s standing so close and I can hardly remember how to breathe. I smile at the compliment, wishing I could turn around and see his expression. “I don’t know, I think you have me beat when it comes to beauty.”

His tone takes on a humorous quality. “Do you have secret eyes in the back of your head?”

“No, I just know. I know you, Ty. I know how beautiful you are.”

Quieter, he says, “You don’t know me yet.” 

“I want to.”

“Simon.”

“Yeah?”

As the clock strikes midnight, a bell starts to toll, with loud, powerful clangs. Everyone inside the ballroom cheers, and then a new song begins to play. The lyrics are too faded to make out, but the melody is upbeat and hopeful, the bass reverberating through the gardens. Ty is undeterred, still moving towards me. I’m overcome with the need to touch him, to hold him, afraid I’ll never get another chance. Below me, another reflection shows up in the pond. I force myself to look away, waiting for his words.

We’re only inches apart now. With one last whisper, directly next to my ear, Ty says, “You can turn around.”



BAZ

He turns.

We hardly even meet eyes before he leans in and presses his lips to mine.

Simon Snow is kissing me.



SIMON

I just want him to know how I feel. I want him to know that it doesn’t matter who’s under the mask because I’ve wanted to kiss that person for so long and nothing would change that.

Before I know his truth, I want him to know mine.

All I can think is finally.



BAZ

Simon Snow is kissing me, and my hands are in his curls. His are gripping my collar, keeping me close. I feel like I’m on fire, flames consuming me from the inside out.

If he finds out who I am, will he ever kiss me again?



SIMON

I can’t think anymore—I can only feel his lips on mine. His hands are brushing lightly through my hair, as if he’s afraid to hold on too tight. He’s kissing me back, hesitant and gentle but earnestly enough to make me shiver. 

I don’t know what he’s thinking, but I don’t want to stop.



BAZ

Simon Snow is going to ruin me.

That is, if he ever stops kissing me.



SIMON

It takes longer than it should for me to come to my senses and pull away from the kiss I hadn’t even planned on initiating. When I do, I keep my hands on his suit, as if to prevent him from disappearing. I don’t want him to leave before I can finally put a face to the person I’ve been longing for. He stays still, utterly quiet as I look at him for the first time. All of the pieces come together slowly. Long, wavy hair. Sharp cheekbones. Intricate black mask. Deep, familiar, beautiful grey eyes. 

I touch the edge of the mask. “Can I?”

His voice is breathy. “Yes.”

Even though the truth is already sinking in, I lift the mask off and step back, feeling dizzy. The boy standing in front of me is the same confident one from my memories, but now he looks timid. He’s watching me as if he wants some kind of reaction, but I don’t know what to say. I’m trying to process everything at once—our slow dance, the kiss, the fact that it’s him . That it’s been him all this time. Barely audible over my fierce heartbeat, I whisper, “Baz.”

“Yeah.”

“I…” My voice trails off. I want to say something to ease his desperate expression, but I can’t find the words.

“I can explain—” He’s cut off by his phone buzzing again. It's been going off incessantly for the past minute, but I’m only noticing it now. With a frustrated look, he pulls it out of his suit pocket as if to turn it off, but freezes when he reads something on the screen. Distraught gaze flickering back to mine, he says, “I have to go.”

“What?”

“I’m sorry, Simon. For everything.”

Before I can respond, he takes off towards the garden path. “Wait!” I call after him, but he’s already vanished into the maze. The mask is still in my hand, shimmering under the lights like it did when we danced together. When I danced with Baz. With Ty.

Baz is Ty.

Chapter 17: just a stranger

Summary:

a glimpse into simon and baz's past.

Notes:

songs mentioned:
perfect strangers - jonas blue
someone new - hozier

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

– THREE MONTHS AGO –

 

SIMON

I hum along to the song playing at Ebb’s Cafe, as a desperate attempt to keep myself from nodding off behind the counter. The volume is just low enough for subtle background noise, hardly noticeable among the chatting people and whirring machines. I wonder if I can get away with turning it up. I need something to keep me awake. (Maybe it’s my fault for staying up till four in the morning watching Wizards of Waverly Place, but who can blame me for being irresponsible when Penelope “My Impulse Control” Bunce is out of town for the week, and my dad is, well… who knows?)

The song’s chorus, upbeat and romantic, repeats again:

 

Maybe we’re perfect strangers,

Maybe it’s not forever

Maybe the night will change us,

Maybe we’ll stay together

 

A new customer walks in, and suddenly I don’t feel so tired anymore. I know I haven’t seen this guy before because I would remember him if I had. He’s tall, with sharp features and black hair that almost reaches his shoulders. With his fashionable clothes, impeccable posture, and slicked back hairstyle, he looks cold and intimidating—which somehow works for him. Even as he glances around the Cafe as if taking it in for the first time, he seems to be perfectly sure of himself. 

When he gets closer, I can’t help but notice how stunning his eyes are. A deep shade of gray. My stomach is in knots as he walks up to the counter. I barely register his order, and then manage to say, “Can I get a name?”

“Baz.”

A laugh bubbles out of me. “What kind of a name is Baz?”

He narrows his eyes at my nametag. “At least it’s not as unoriginal as Simon.”

“I didn’t mean it in a bad way,” I say, trying for a friendly smile even though my confidence is fading. “Or in a Baz way… haha… get it?”

“I’d rather get my drink and go,” he says, which is almost funny, but he’s clearly not amused. His glare is ice cold.

“Right. One second.” I hurry back to give Keris his order, hoping he’s not looking at me. (He definitely is). Because the universe doesn’t completely hate me, I have more customers to help so I don’t have to meet his gaze. 

When Keris slides his drink onto the counter, he takes it without saying anything. 

Usually, I’m not above writing my number and a flirty pick up line on a coffee cup, but even if I had the opportunity, there’s no way I could do something like that. As far as I can tell, there’s no way I can even open my mouth without pissing this Baz guy off. Instead I opt for watching him leave, wondering if I’ll ever see I’m again.

Wondering why I still want to.

 

 

BAZ

Ebb’s Cafe has become my go-to studying spot for a multitude of reasons.

It may be a little bit out of the way, but it’s cozy and quiet. There’s enough room for me to set up my laptop and books.

The place is always warm. It smells like fresh pastries.

Also, their coffee is to die for, and I’m very serious about caffeine.

It’s not like I keep coming back because I’m attracted to Simon, who seems to be a bit of a dolt but makes a mean hazelnut latte (when he isn’t messing up my order, that is). Who I already managed to offend during our first conversation. Who occasionally glares at me when he thinks I’m not looking. Who has bronze curls that fall messily over his forehead, moles speckled across his face and arms, and a sunny, charming smile.

My eyes search for him whenever I walk through the door. Pathetic .

I don’t know what’s gotten into me. He’s cute, sure, but I hardly know him. Besides, our interactions have been far from promising.

He isn’t at the register today, so at least I don’t have to talk to him. After I get to the front of the line and place my order, I find a seat. The cafe is busier than usual. To drown out the noise, I put in my headphones and start playing Hozier, quickly getting lost in the song.

That was my first mistake.

I zone out completely, tired after a grueling soccer practice and my first AP physics test of the school year. It’s only when a certain someone starts heading my direction, with a drink in his hand, that I realize I must have missed my name being called out. My embarrassment is overwhelming, but when we meet eyes, I feel something else. Something I can’t quite put into words. Maybe it’s just the song getting to my head— ”I fall in love just a little, oh little bit, every day with someone new.”

Before I can make sense of it, Simon trips. The drink flies out of his hands and into my lap, splattering brown liquid all over my clothes. It narrowly avoids my laptop. I yank out my headphones. “What the hell?”

His eyes are wide, cheeks tinted red. “Agh, sorry! I didn’t mean to—”
Everyone in the room has turned to look at us, which somehow makes me annoyed rather than timid. “You’d think being able to walk without tripping would be a bare minimum requirement for working here.”

“It was an accident.”

I gather my stuff, wanting to get out as quickly as possible. “Whatever. I’ll just—”

“I’ll get you another drink.”

“So you can spill it all over me again?” I snap at him. That would be my second mistake. But my mouth is working faster than my brain, and having hot coffee spilled all over my pants isn’t doing any favors for my temper.

“I said I was sorry,” Simon says, more angry than apologetic. He offers me the stash of napkins he had grabbed while I was packing my bag, but I push it away.

“It’s fine. I’ll just…” I’m already heading for the door. I don't know how to explain that I just want to leave—I need to wash my clothes as soon as possible so they don’t stain. I don’t know how to explain that it really is fine , that I know it was an accident. I can’t seem to open my mouth due to a mixture of pride and embarrassment. I just want everyone to stop looking at me, most of all Simon.

When I leave the cafe, I let out a long sigh, tying my jacket around my waist in an attempt to cover the spill. I want to stop thinking, but I keep replaying the scene in my head. I don’t know how I messed that up so badly.

 

 

SIMON

Two weeks pass before I see him again. 

“Penny—” I tug on her sleeve from across the table, nodding at the front counter. “It’s him.”

She hardly glances up from her calculus homework. “Who?”

“Baz! Here’s here. Why can’t I just enjoy my dinner break in peace?”

“The guy you texted me in a panic about when I was literally across the country?”

“That would be the one.”

Interest piqued, she looks over at Baz. “I thought you were exaggerating when you described him as a hot, evil vampire, but I kind of see it now.”

“Emphasis on evil .”

“Come on, was it really that bad?”

“It’s not only the drink thing, it’s just… he acts like he hates me! He doesn’t even know me. How unfair is that?”

“Aren’t you doing the same exact thing with him?”

“Ptsh. No ,” I sputter. “I have valid reasons.”

She looks amused. “Honestly, it sounds more like you’re obsessed with him. You bring him up constantly.”

“I do not,” I say, trying to be subtle as I watch him sit down, across the Cafe. After the spilled drink disaster, I wasn’t sure if he would come back. When his eyes fall on me, I look away, suppressing a groan. “It’s not my fault he happens to show up whenever I’m here. Also, what’s with his hair? Nobody’s hair should be that perfect. There should be a law against that.”

“Yeah. Definitely obsessed.”

“I am not!

“I’m so not doing this with you.” Penny leans over the table, pointing at me with her pencil. “Admit it, you’re attracted to him.”

“Whatever. Supermodel hotness does not make up for a bad personality.”

She smirks. “Supermodel hotness, huh?”

“Stop.”

Across the room, Baz types away at his laptop, a strand of dark hair falling over his face. For one second, I allow myself to wonder what it would be like if things were different. If I made him laugh instead of annoying him the first time we met, or tried out a cheesy pick up line instead of accidentally throwing his coffee all over him. I wonder if he has a nice smile, or soft hands. I wonder what he thinks about, what matters to him, how he acts when no one else is looking.

Then I push those thoughts away.

He’s just a stranger. And even if I had a second chance, I wouldn’t trust myself not to mess it up.

 

 

– TWO MONTHS AGO –

 

2:45 pm (Unknown Number)
hey :)

3:01 pm (Unknown Number)
Who is this?


3:02 pm (Unknown Number)
the cutie from the cafe ;)

3:05 pm (Unknown Number)
I think you have the wrong number. Sorry.

 

 

– NOW –

 

1:34 pm (Simon)
hey 

1:34 pm (Simon)
can we talk?

1:34 pm (Simon)
if you need space thats fine

1:34 pm (Simon)
but its been three days

1:35 pm (Simon)
im worried about you ty

1:35 pm (Simon)
i mean baz

1:35 pm (Simon)
fuck 

1:37 pm (Simon)
just... let me know if you’re ok please

 

 

3:01 pm (Simon Scone)
idk what to do penny :(

3:03 pm (queen penny)
He’s still not answering?

3:04 pm (Simon Scone)
nope 

3:04 pm (Simon Scone)
do you think something bad happened?

3:04 pm (queen penny)
From what you said, it sounds like he saw something on his phone that worried him. 

3:04 pm (queen penny)
Unless that was just an excuse to get away?

3:05 pm (Simon Scone)
he looked serious but idk what to think

3:05 pm (Simon Scone)
its all happened so fast

3:05 pm (Simon Scone)
i cant tell if he’s not responding because of me or because something else is going on

3:07 pm (queen penny)
Maybe you just have to wait for him to come to you :(

3:10 pm (Simon Scone)
i cant believe i kissed him penny wtf was i thinking

3:11 pm (queen penny)
Do you regret it because you know who he is now? Or because it was too soon?

3:11 pm (Simon Scone)
msdklfjlfskfd i really dont know my brain is in shambles

3:12 pm (queen penny)
I guess the real question is… would you have kissed him if you knew he was Baz?

3:12 pm (Simon Scone)
,,dsfsd.fdkf,dsfd;fks

3:12 pm (queen penny)
Is that an “I don’t know” or “I’m afraid to admit the truth” keysmash?

3:12 pm (Simon Scone)
STOPpsfd

3:12 pm (Simon Scone)
i dont know

3:12 pm (Simon Scone)
i mean

3:12 pm (Simon Scone)
I DONT KNOW OK

3:13 pm (Simon Scone)
I DIDNT KNOW TEXTING A WRONG NUMBER WOULD MAKE MY LIFE SO FUCKGNG COMPLICATEDSDFKFJ

3:18 pm (queen penny)
Tell me about it.

3:20 pm (Simon Scone)
i still cant believe u figured it out before i did

3:20 pm (Simon Scone)
do u think he wouldve come to the pavilion if you didnt talk to him?

3:21 pm (queen penny)
I think so. You should have seen how nervous he was. He really cares about you.

3:22 pm (Simon Scone)
ughdsfhfdsf

3:22 pm (Simon Scone)
i hate this.

3:22 pm (queen penny)
Why? 

3:24 pm (Simon Scone)
i just dont know howto feel because ty is perfect i like him so much and i guess that means baz is perfect and i like him so much but everythings gonna be different now and i thought baz hated me so im very confused and WE LITERALLY DNCED AND KISSED AND IT WAS LIKE A MOVIE FOR ONE NIGHT but now he wont even talk to me and somethings wrongand i dont know if things will ever go back to how they used to be

3:25 pm (queen penny)
Do you want to come over? 

3:25 pm (Simon Scone)
on my way :(

 

 

11:16 pm (Simon)
hi again

11:16 pm (Simon)
i know ive already texted you a million times

11:16 pm (Simon)
but i just wanted to check up on you

11:17 pm (Simon)
i hope everythings ok

11:19 pm (Simon)
can you give me an indication that ur getting these texts :(

11:19 pm (Simon)
we dont even have to talk

11:19 pm (Simon)
i just want to know that youre okay

11:20 pm (Simon)
after that we can forget this whole thing ever happened if you want




 

11:56 pm (Simon)
baz? 

Notes:

happy valentine's day! as always, thank you for reading <3 i appreciate your comments so much!

Chapter 18: reunion

Summary:

baz is typing...

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

- ONE WEEK LATER -

 

8:27 pm (Baz)
Siiiiimonf

8:27 pm (Baz)
Ssdimonb

8:27 pm (Baz)
Simonhgf

8:27 pm (Baz)
Golden boyh

8:27 pm (Baz)
Angel

8:28 pm (Simon)
....baz?

8:28 pm (Baz)
HEEEYY

8:28 pm (Baz)
Simon

8:28 pm (Baz)
I’m so sorry

8:29 pm (Simon)
uh 

8:29 pm (Simon)
are you okay?

8:29 pm (Baz)
No

8:29 pm (Baz)
I miss you

8:30 pm (Simon)
i thought you were ignoring me

8:30 pm (Baz)
Nononono

8:30 pm (Baz)
Im sosrry

8:30 pm (Baz)
Ive been grounded

8:30 pm (Baz)
My phone was taken away

8:30 pm (Simon)
oh 

8:30 pm (Simon)
OH??!!!?!

8:31 pm (Simon)
so you dont hate me??

8:31 pm (Baz)
Never

8:31 pm (Baz)
Sorry I didnt text sooner

8:31 pm (Baz)
Grounded

8:32 pm (Baz)
Then I ws too scared

8:32 pm (Baz)
Its okay if youre mad

8:32 pm (Simon)
oh

8:32 pm (Simon)
why were you grounded what did you do?

8:33 pm (Baz)
Illegal

8:33 pm (Simon)
WHAT

8:33 pm (Baz)
Im kidding

8:33 pm (Baz)
Hahahashdfjs

8:34 pm (Simon)
i repeat WHAT

8:34 pm (Simon)
what is happening

8:34 pm (Simon)
why areyou typing like me are you drunk

8:34 pm (Baz)
Im mot drunk

8:35 pm (Baz)
I only had

8:35 pm (Baz)
Some drginks

8:35 pm (Simon)
some drginks.

8:36 pm (Baz)
Drinks

8:36 pm (Simon)
…this is an interesting turn of events

8:36 pm (Simon)
where are you?? how did you even get the alcohol? 

8:36 pm (Baz)
Sneaky

8:37 pm (Simon)
that totally clears things up thanks

8:37 pm (Baz)
Simon

8:37 pm (Baz)
Sorry I ran away

8:38 pm (Simon)
sorry i didn’t run after you

8:38 pm (Simon)
i thought you wanted to leave

8:39 pm (Simon)
also i kind of got lost in the gardens

8:40 pm (Baz)
Haha

8:40 pm (Baz)
You’re so beautiful.

8:40 pm (Simon)
you’re drunk.

8:40 pm (Baz)
Ptsh

8:41 pm (Simon)
are you alone? are you safe?

8:41 pm (Baz)
No, yes

8:41 pm (Simon)
good 

8:41 pm (Simon)
well…

8:42 pm (Simon)
im sorry i assumed the worst

8:42 pm (Simon)
but,,, its ok if ur still mad at me

8:43 pm (Baz)
Why would I be mad ?

8:43 pm (Simon)
because 

8:43 pm (Baz)
Because what

8:43 pm (Simon)
i…. you know…. did that thing….

8:43 pm (Baz)
?

8:44 pm (Simon)
at the dance…. with my lips……..dfjasdfmdsfdsfsdfjs

8:44 pm (Baz)
Oh

8:44 pm (Simon)
imsorrymfdslfjsdkfdsfdlsfmdslfj

8:45 pm (Baz)
I kissed you back

8:45 pm (Simon)
yea but

8:45 pm (Simon)
um 

8:45 pm (Simon)
maybe u were just in shock or something

8:45 pm (Simon)
i did it on impulse and i shouldve thought it through

8:45 pm (Baz)
Its, okay if you regret it

8:45 pm (Baz)
I know things are different now that you knw its me

8:46 pm (Simon)
UMFMMMMMMFDMSM 

8:46 pm (Simon)
THATS NOT WHAT IM SAYING…UM>>>>ndfsdjf

8:46 pm (Simon)
waitwaitwaitwait i dont know how to explain this over text 

8:46 pm (Simon)
maybe we shouldnt be having this conversation rn :(

8:46 pm (Baz)
Im sorry

8:46 pm (Baz)
I missed you

8:47 pm (Baz)
But

8:47 pm (Baz)
If you never want to talk to me again

8:47 pm (Baz)
I understand

8:47 pm (Simon)
:( thats not what im saying, why would i ever want that???

8:48 pm (Baz)
Because I’m me

8:48 pm (Simon)
baz

8:48 pm (Simon)
please don’t talk like that

8:48 pm (Simon)
i could never just stop talking to you

8:48 pm (Simon)
i told you before

8:48 pm (Simon)
no matter who you are my feelings wouldnt change

8:48 pm (Baz)
But I lied to you

8:49 pm (Baz)
And all that stuff at the cafe

8:49 pm (Baz)
I'm the last person you wanted Ty to be 

8:49 pm (Simon)
thats not true

8:49 pm (Simon)
and technically,,,,, you didnt lie 

8:49 pm (Simon)
you just withheld the truth o_o

8:49 pm (Baz)
But Simon

8:49 pm (Baz)
Youre allowed to be mad

8:50 pm (Baz)
Disappointed

8:50 pm (Baz)
All of the above

8:50 pm (Baz)
You dnt have to pretend its ok

8:50 pm (Simon)
im a mess of emotions, ok?

8:50 pm (Simon)
but i dont want to lose you

8:51 pm (Simon)
i missed you like hell

8:51 pm (Simon)
i havent been able to stop thinking about you

8:52 pm (Baz)
You should come over.

8:52 pm (Simon)
wait 

8:52 pm (Simon)
what 

8:53 pm (Baz)
You said you couldnt explain over text

8:53 pm (Simon)
lol you must be really drunk

8:53 pm (Baz)
Shhhhh im already sobering up

8:53 pm (Simon)
ya ill believe it when i see punctuation 

8:54 pm (Baz)
No pressure

8:54 pm (Baz)
I just want to see you again. Make it up to you. Explain everything

8:54 pm (Baz)
I’m at Dev’s house

8:54 (Baz)
I’ll have him send you the address

8:54 pm (Baz)
But if you’re not up for it I understand

8:55 pm (Simon)
uhhhmmmsfmfm

8:55 pm (Simon)
how drunk are u on a scale from 1 to 10

8:55 pm (Baz)
Do you want me to get a blood alcoohol test

8:56 pm (Simon)
HSDFmdslkfjdsf

8:56 pm (Simon)
shit 

8:56 pm (Simon)
ok 

8:56 pm (Simon)
ill come



 

SIMON

This is insane.

I’m running around my room with Penny on speaker, trying to get my nerves (and my hair) under control. 

I nearly shriek when a text from an unknown number pops up on my phone. It’s Dev, sending me the address. His next few texts serve as a short explanation as to what’s going on—there’s a big family party at his house, during which he, Niall, and Baz snuck away with some alcohol. We’ll have to sneak you inside , one of the texts says, which only makes my heart beat faster.

The drive will be short, but it’s already late. Even though I know I should get going, I’m hesitating—hence the emotional support call to Penny. “Am I really doing this?”

“Are you?” Penny says. Her tone of voice is a mixture of concern and amusement that I’ve come to associate with the Ty/Baz drama.

“Am I? Should I?” I throw on a jacket and look in the mirror, only to realize that the jacket is inside out, it totally clashes with my sweatpants, and did I mention my hair is a disaster? “What if by the time I get there, he comes to his senses and doesn’t want to see me? Or, what if he’s drunk out of his mind and I’m totally taking advantage of him? What if I can’t handle seeing him again and I spontaneously combust? What if—” 

Penny interrupts me. “You need to replace Overthinking Simon with Adventurous Simon.”

“And you need to replace Encouraging Penny with Voice Of Reason Penny!” I respond. For once, I’m glad my dad is out for the night, because my volume is like, Troy-Bolton-screaming-in-an-empty-auditorium level loud. “Sorry. I’m not yelling at you, I’m yelling at… the general state of things.”

“You’re forgiven,” Penny says, and I think she’s holding back a laugh. Then her tone becomes more serious as she continues, “if it goes badly, at least you can say you tried, right? It’s been killing you not to talk to him. I think you need to do this.”

She’s right. I was so anxious when he finally texted me, but above all else, I was relieved to know he’s okay.

I’ve had two weeks to come to terms with the fact that Ty is Baz, but I’m still trying to make sense of it. He let me text him about Baz, pretending he wasn’t Baz. Every single time we spoke in person, he knew everything and I was clueless. Now he’s apologizing, insisting that I should be angry, and… I don’t know how to feel.

All I know is I don’t want to lose him.



 

BAZ

“Are you insane?”

Dev and Niall exchange sheepish glances.

I’m slumped over on the couch with my head in my hands. “You’re supposed to stop me from drunk-texting me crush, not help me invite him over.”

Niall lifts his hands in surrender. “I didn’t know you were such a lightweight. Besides, I think you would’ve texted him with or without our permission.”

He’s right—but I won’t admit it. Anyway, the notion of seeing Simon in person again has been quite sobering. Now that I’ve already embarrassed myself over text, I have to keep my head on straight (ha) and avoid doing anything stupid. 

Dev’s phone beeps.

“He’s on his way.”

I can feel my pulse racing; not just in my chest, but in my head and arms, surging through my entire body. “Tell him I’m not here. Tell him I died!”

“Baz, get it together,” Dev says, heading towards the door. “I’ll go get you some coffee, and uh, Niall will…”

“I will give you the best pep talk of your life,” Niall declares solemnly, with a hand over his heart.

“I’ll pass.” I groan and flop onto my back. The couch is warm and comfortable. I wish I could drift off to sleep and forget the fact that I have to face Simon in a few minutes. 

Simon

Thinking better of lying on my slicked-back hair, I hurry into the bathroom to look in the mirror. The movement makes me nauseous, and devastatingly enough, the damage has been done. My hair is a mess, my dress shirt is wrinkled, and my tie is askew. “I look like the Walmart version of how I looked at the masquerade ball.”

“Just smooth back your hair a little bit,” Niall suggests, even though he’s busy in the main room, finishing off what’s left of the wine.

“With what ?” I scan the bathroom counter, but Dev doesn’t use hair gel.

“When in doubt, use your spit.”

“Ew.”

“Do you wanna use my spit?”

Ew?!

I watch in the mirror as Niall doubles over laughing. I think he would get along with Simon, which secretly warms my heart but also reminds me oh God oh fuck I need to make myself presentable for Simon Fucking Snow. “I need a toothbrush.”

“Are you going to smooch him?”

“No.” I roll my eyes, even though the thought of it makes me yearn. I can’t think about kissing Simon again. Not right now.

“But you smooched him before.”

“He smooched me,” I say, breathing a sigh of relief when I find a new toothbrush in the cupboard, still in its package. “Why are you using the word ‘smooch’? Why are we even speaking right now?”

“Would you rather be smooching?”

“I hate you.”

I try to drown out Niall’s drunken smooching noises and brush my teeth. Then I focus on my attire—I decide to take off my tie and undo a few of the buttons on my dress shirt for an I swear I’m not trying too hard look. There’s not much I can do about my hair. It won’t stay in place, so I brush it out instead, letting it fall loosely in front of my face. 

This isn’t how I imagined my reunion with Simon. Even when my father conveniently un-grounded me so I could make an appearance at the party, I couldn’t reach out to him until I was tipsy enough to forget about the consequences. 

I panicked at the dance, and I’ve been panicking since. I have so much to explain to him, and so little time to figure out how. 

A frantic yell startles me. “He’s here!”

Holy shit

My heart is going to leap out of my chest.

I turn around slowly, bracing myself as if I’m about to be hit by a car. But there’s no sign of Simon in the room. The couch is empty—just like the “borrowed” wine bottle on the coffee table—and the door hasn’t moved since Dev left. And that’s when I remember that he only just said Simon was on his way, which means he couldn’t possibly be inside yet.

Niall is leaning against the couch with a shit-eating grin on his face. “That was a test, and you failed.”

“I’m going to kill you.” 

His eyes widen as I advance on him, grabbing a pillow as my weapon of choice. He’s lucky I’m too inebriated—and too nice, but don’t tell anyone—to cause any real damage. “Dude!” he says when I knock him to the ground. “I was trying to help!”

Whack.

“You call that helping?”

Whack.

“You can’t look terrified when he walks in; you have to woo him!”

Whack.

“It’s gonna be pretty hard to do that when he walks in on a murder scene, isn’t it?”

Whack.

“Baz!” Niall’s laughing, but I refuse to crack a smile. “You’re messing up your hair!”

Whack.

“I’ll mess you up—”

The pillow is torn out of my hands, and I fall to the ground to lie next to Niall, suddenly feeling sluggish. Dev stands over us with a cup of coffee. “I think you’re both messed up enough. I would dump this on you if Simon weren’t on his way.”

“Please, Niall already ruined my fragile mental state,” I sit up, gratefully taking the drink. “You can’t ruin my perfectly good shirt.”

Dev looks incredulous. “What happened to the pep talk? What did you do?"

“Some may call it a cruel joke,” Niall muses, “others, a much-needed wake up call for a friend in need.”

Whack

“For good measure,” Dev says, then he frowns at me. “If you have to throw up, please don’t do it on the carpet. My mom will kill me.”

“Knowing her, she’d kill us both.” My murderous rage distracted me for a moment, but now the reality of the situation is sinking in. I’m going to have to face Simon in a few minutes and I’m not handling it well. “What if I throw up all over him ?”

“You didn’t drink that much,” Niall says, standing to help me up.

“Great, I’ll just throw up on him a little bit,” I say, falling onto the couch again. “But seriously, what if this isn’t the right time? I haven’t even figured out what to say! Shouldn’t I try to win him back with some grand romantic gesture, instead of drunk confessions in Dev’s living room?”

Niall looks at me with an uncharacteristically gentle expression. “There’s never going to be a perfect time, Baz. There’s only now.”

The room falls silent when Dev’s phone lights up with a text message: 

 

im here

 

I could only talk to Simon under the guise of anonymity. I could only approach him behind the comfort of a mask. Maybe I need to be intoxicated to face him as myself. No mask, just me, my pounding heartbeat, and my ridiculously strong feelings for him. I don’t think I could stay away if I tried, so it might as well be now.

There’s only now.

I’m not ready, but for him, I’ll try to be.



 

SIMON

Dev meets me outside.

“Golden Boy in the flesh,” he says, holding out a hand for me to shake. His cheeks are flushed and he seems a little tipsy, but he’s walking in a straight line, which makes me feel better about the whole situation.

He’s also wearing a suit. I wonder if Baz is wearing a suit.

“Hi,” I manage to squeak out. How do I feel even more nervous than I was at the ball? “Uh, nice house.”

Nice is an understatement. It’s practically a mansion. I had to park down the street because of all the fancy cars lined up outside. The large balcony protruding from the second floor catches my eye. “Please tell me I have to climb up to that.”

Dev stares at me for a second with a bewildered expression, like he’s trying to comprehend what I just said. “Well, I was just gonna sneak you in through the back door… but the balcony does lead to the room Baz is in.”

“Can I stand on your shoulders?”

His reaction ranges from shock to confusion to pure amusement. “If you break my house—or yourself—I’m not liable.”

“Deal,” I grin as he leads me over to the wall. The pale bricks are slightly uneven, in a style that would look messy on my house but somehow posh on this one. Perfect. I’ll have handholds in case I start plummeting to my death. If my heart wasn’t pounding before, it’s threatening to leap out of my chest now, but I can’t resist the dramatics of it all. Houses with balconies are meant to be climbed, okay?

Dev braces himself against the wall in a squatting position while I take my shoes off. (If he’s nice enough to let me use his shoulders, I’m not going to ruin his nice suit.) The balcony is about ten feet up, and it takes little effort for me to throw my shoes up there.

When I climb onto his shoulders, Dev groans, but he manages to stand up. “The things I do for Baz,” he mutters.

My fingers brush the edge of the balcony. “Can you get any closer?”

He wobbles, and I realize using a drunk person as a ladder was not my brightest idea, but then my hand reaches the edge. I use the railing to haul myself onto the balcony. From this height, the November wind is even colder.

After slipping my shoes on, I lean over the edge, grinning at Dev. “Success!”

He nods at me from down below, looking woozy. “I think I’m gonna go the other way.”

“Thank you!” I whisper at him before he leaves.

Now I’m alone in the darkness, but the light from the glass doors leads my gaze to… Baz. He’s standing with Niall, and even from here I can tell he’s nervous. He’s hugging his stomach, arms wrapped around a fancy dress shirt. He’s right there, but I can’t find it in me to burst through the door. My complicated feelings about him swirl around in my stomach until I feel just as sick as he looks.

I don’t want to push him—but I can’t resist the pull that draws me closer.

I take out my phone and call him.

From inside, Baz hesitates before answering. His voice is quiet and unsure, yet melodic to my ears. “Simon? Are you here?”

“Do you want me to be here?”

“What?”

“I won’t come inside if you can’t handle it tonight.”

Baz pauses. I can’t see his expression, but his shoulders straighten. There’s conviction in his tone. “I want you to be here.”

I want you is all I needed.

“Turn around.”

Notes:

one year later.... hi! i’m back! college, quarantine, and chronic pain have not been a good combination for my writing but please rest assured that i will never abandon this fic :’) i really appreciate everyone who has stuck with me despite the slow updates! i’m grateful every single comment, they give me so much motivation <3

Chapter 19: angelic disaster

Summary:

two disastrous boys attempt healthy communication.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

BAZ

Simon Snow is standing on the balcony wearing baggy sweatpants and a sheepish smile.

He’s here.

And he’s beautiful. 

I want to smile back, embrace him under the moonlight, whisper sweet nothings in his ear, etcetera, but I can’t even move until Niall nudges me. I hang up the phone. Simon does the same. There’s nowhere to go but forward—I suppose I could run the other way, but I already had my Cinderella moment at the dance. My legs take action, walking toward him while my mind is still somewhere back in the gardens, reeling from an unexpected kiss.

A gust of cold wind hits me when I open the doors, but with Simon’s eyes locked on mine I feel like I’m overheating. He’s on the balcony alone, with no Dev in sight. I find my voice. “How did you…?”

“I might have used your friend as a ladder,” he says.

I clear my throat. All the words I want to say are swallowed by fear. 

Simon doesn’t seem to have the same problem. His smile turns into a smirk.  “Should I break into song now? I feel like this moment calls for a song.”

“Just get inside,” I roll my eyes, but his energy is infectious. 

Niall nods at Simon, who follows me into the room and looks us up and down, taking in our party outfits. (I try not to squirm. Or combust). He plays with the strings on his hoodie. “I’m feeling a little underdressed.”

“Baz thinks you look great!” Niall says. He smiles innocently, but I’m giving him a death glare behind Simon’s back.

Before I can come up with anything to say, Dev bursts through the door. “Someone’s coming!”

Everything happens in a flurry. Niall acts first, grabbing the wine bottle from the table, whispering, “Hide the evidence!”. Dev flips the lights off. The two of them hurry into the bathroom and shut the door. The lock is turned. 

Assholes.  

Voices are coming down the hallway getting closer. Simon is looking at me expectantly. Inwardly, I’m cursing Dev and Niall and praying I won’t get grounded again. 

The couches won’t provide any cover. There’s a coat closet, but it’s not big enough for both of us. The only other place I can think of to hide is the balcony.

The doors are made of glass, but there’s a small space between where the doors end and the railing begins. No one will see us as long as we keep to the edge and they don’t get close. We make it outside in time, but barely. It’s only when I hear the voices enter the room that I realize my new predicament—the lack of space between the wall, Simon, and me. 

We’re both pressed together, trying to stay out of sight. He’s facing me and his eyes are alive with either excitement or fear, maybe both. I can only imagine how much I’m blushing. We’ve hardly had a chance to talk and now we’re huddled together in the cold, not able to say a word?

The cool breeze has turned into a raging wind. Good, I think, it will keep them away from the balcony.

Also. Not good. Because the party goers aren’t in a hurry to leave, and I’m starting to shiver.

Simon notices. His whisper is barely audible over the wind, “You okay?”

I nod. “Cold.”

He huddles closer, running his hands along my arms in an attempt to warm me up. I changed my mind again. This is good. Also. My skin is on fire now.

Laughter sounds from inside the room. I meet Simon’s eyes again, and I can’t read his expression. I wish I knew what he was thinking.

 

SIMON

I can’t tell what Baz is thinking.

I’m still fitting them together in my mind—Ty. Baz. Ty. Baz. 

Faceless, genuine, complicated Ty.

Handsome, intimidating, confusing Baz.

Baz who I thought hated me is Ty who I know likes me and he thinks I should hate him because he’s actually Baz.

Did I mention confusing?

But the more I understand him, the more my anger fades. And the more he melts under my touch, the more terrified I am of the depth of my feelings.

We both jump when the balcony doors finally swing open, but it’s only Dev and Niall. They look between us with raised eyebrows, and that’s when I remember to awkwardly take my hands away from Baz’s arms. “If you guys are uh, having a moment, we can—” Niall points back toward the doors.

“We’re fine.” Baz’s voice is tight. “Thanks for leaving us back there.”

He flashes a cheeky grin. “You’re welcome.”

“I will end you so fast you won’t even see it coming.”

Dev chuckles as we head back inside. “Stop bickering in front of our guest, children.”

“He started it!” Niall and Baz speak in tandem.

Dev looks at me, as if to say Do you see what I have to deal with? I’m preoccupied with trying to hold in my laughter. For better or for worse, Dev and Niall are on their way out of the room, which means Baz and I will be left alone. My heart rate starts to speed up again.

“We’re just gonna….. go,” Dev says. “We’ll be downstairs.”

Niall points at Baz with a faux-serious look. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

Dev takes the liberty to drag Niall out the door while Baz says, “I’ll kill you in your sleep!”

“I wouldn’t do that!” Niall calls back.

The door shuts.

Baz and I lock eyes. We both laugh. He’s shaking his head, and the air feels lighter. “Sorry about my idiot friends.”

“I like them.” I like seeing you with them, I want to say. I like when you smile.

“Me too, unfortunately.” Baz quips.

The silence that follows is heavy. We’re alone. It occurs to me that we had never even been alone together until we kissed at the pavilion. Our in-person interactions before that moment had all been at the Cafe, school, or in the ballroom. And now we’re alone. In a quiet room, with no buzzing phones or ticking clocks to tear us apart. A room bigger than my bedroom, furnished with fancy couches and a huge TV, but one that feels distinctly intimate now that we’re the only ones here.

Baz crosses his arms.

“Still cold?” I jump to action without thinking, taking off my worn out blue hoodie and handing it to him. I feel practically naked in nothing but a grey t-shirt, but it’s worth it when Baz hesitantly takes it and puts it on. Don’t get me wrong—he was a sight for sore eyes in the white dress shirt, but the way he looks in my oversized hoodie is doing something irreversible to my heart.

“Thanks,” he says. His voice is quiet.

“Sure.” I smile. Willing myself to say something else. Start a conversation. DO ANYTHING. But I’ve drawn a complete blank. My brain is short circuiting.

“Sorry, I—” Baz clears his throat. “I don’t really know where to start. Do you want to sit down?”

I follow him to the couch, sitting on the cushion next to him rather than the opposite end—a decision I will probably overthink for the next hour. The hoodie compliments the grey in his eyes. He looks more vulnerable, too, different from the straight-laced Baz I’m used to seeing. Upon realizing that I’ve been staring at him in silence, I clear my throat. “So.”

“So,” he echoes. “You probably have a lot of questions.”

I shrug, even though I do. “Where do you want to start?”



BAZ

The last few weeks rush through my mind. 

Kissing Simon under the moonlight—nope. I can’t start there, but it’s always the first thing on my mind.

The way we danced in the ballroom, before he even knew I was Ty.

The phone calls. The flirting. The singing. The disastrous interactions at Ebb’s Cafe.

I have burning questions too. Do you wish Ty was someone else? Do you still have feelings for me? Do you hate me? These fears plagued my mind the past week while I was grounded, feeling alone and terrified of what Simon might be thinking. I was ostracized in my own house, all the while being trapped there. And that’s what brings me to blurt out, “I came out to my dad.”

Simon blinks. “What?”

A wave of emotions rolls over me and I try to contain it. “Last week, after the dance. It just sort of… happened.”

“And he grounded you?”

“Oh, no—not exactly… Let me start from the beginning.”

He waits for me to collect my thoughts.

“I didn’t think my parents would be cool with the whole dance thing. I don’t know—I was worried they’d ask too many questions and I wouldn’t be able to explain. So I lied about it. I told them I was staying at Niall’s house, but my father ran into Niall’s dad that night and… you can probably guess what happened.” I swallow, trying to keep my voice steady for the next part. “That’s why I ran off. After we met, I mean—at the pavilion. I had like fifty missed calls from my dad and step mom, and I was already in such a panic after what happened…” 

Simon glances at my lips.

I was already looking at his.

“Anyway, I ran instead of explaining. I shouldn’t have. I’m sorry.”

“What happened then?” Simon looks guilty. He reaches out, almost as if he wanted to touch my arm again, but then he pulls back. “Were they really mad?”

I know what he’s thinking. “It’s not your fault. You didn’t ask me to lie.”

“But I pressured you—”

“I never felt pressured. I wanted to go. And I’m the one who wrapped Dev and Niall up in my mess and got us all in trouble. Anyway, my parents were pissed for a while, but things are getting back to normal now. Or as normal as they can be after I dropped the ‘I’m gay’ bomb.”

Simon’s voice is scratchy. “They didn’t take it well?”

“That’s the thing; it was less like a bomb and more like… a whisper. We were arguing, and it just sort of slipped out. I guess I was tired of lying—about everything. They don’t know about you, but they know who I am now.”

“I’m proud of you,” he says. Now his hand does rest on my shoulder. “No matter what your parents say.”

The words set fire under my heart, as if I couldn’t be more enamored with him. “I was expecting a blow up, but it’s been more of a cold shoulder. My stepmom has been okay about it, but my dad just wants to pretend it never happened. But I was grounded for lying—not for being gay, I don’t think.”

The warmth from Simon’s touch is gone. He looks away, not meeting my eyes. “I just feel like all of this is my fault.”

“Then I should be thanking you, because I don’t regret any of it.”

 

SIMON

He doesn’t regret it.

He doesn’t regret it!

Even the kiss?

I don’t know. I’m too nervous to ask. My emotions are all over the place. Instead, I jump to another moment that’s been on my mind. “So, when we danced at the ball…”

Maybe it’s just my imagination, but Baz seems to blush at the memory. “I was going to tell you right then—I swear. Even when I ran into you buying tickets, I wanted to tell you. There were so many times I almost said it. But the words would catch in my throat, or you’d get swept away by some stupid partner switching masquerade dance… what kind of school even does that?”

I had almost forgotten about that day we bought tickets after everything else that happened. “I totally thought you hated me…” I poke Baz’s arm, a grin growing on my face. “And all this time you were internally freaking out over me.”

“Whatever,” Baz says, but he’s smiling.

“Not that I wasn’t—I mean—you—” I clear my throat. What am I even saying

He raises an eyebrow, which should not speed up my heart rate but I am simply a fool. “Care to use your words?”

“I literally spilled a drink on you because I was too busy looking at your face to watch where I was walking.”

Different emotions pass over Baz’s face—initially, wonder, then amusement, but ultimately shame. “Oh, God. I was such an asshole to you.”

“You kinda were.”

“You made me so nervous, and I just… I’m sorry,” he says, biting his lip. “I’m sorry for yelling at you. I’m the one who made a mess of things.”

“It’s okay.”

“It’s really not.”

“Maybe we should just start over.” I hold my hand out.

Baz takes it, which sends a million bolts of electricity up my arms. 

“Hi. I’m Simon Snow.”

“Hi, I’m…” Baz says, hesitating. “Tyrannus Basilton Grimm-Pitch.”

What?”

 

BAZ

Simon’s wicked smile and the gleam in his eyes are the only reasons I don’t immediately regret telling him my full name. He laughs, which—even though it’s at my expense—is a sound I never get tired of. (I know. I’m a mess.)

“I can’t believe you had the audacity to make fun of my name!” He’s ranting, gripping my shoulder as if the sheer hilarity of my name has caused him to lose balance. “You sound like a cartoon villain! You’re named after a dinosaur!”

Teer-annus. ” I pronounce it again. “Not Tyrannosaurus.”

“Is that where you got Ty?”

“Yes, but—”

“I can’t believe your real name is as posh and absurd as I expected.”

“I’m not taking criticism from someone named Simon Snow.”

“Okay, Tyrannosaurus.” 

I can’t help it. I burst into loud, unabashed laughter, snorting and all. I’m still tipsy, the boy of my dreams is sitting next to me, and it’s been ridiculously easy to slip into our old dynamic. This is how he makes me feel when we’re texting—head over heels for him, yes, but also he makes me laugh until my stomach hurts.

Simon joins in, and I can’t tell if he’s laughing at me or his own joke, but I don’t care. His head falls onto my shoulder. 

It’s only when our laughter dies down and he looks up at me that I realize our faces are inches apart. His leg is pressed up against mine. Fuck. When did we get this close? I could kiss him right now; I’d barely have to move. But he pulls away before I can do anything, looking just as flustered as I feel.

Words. Forgot. I mean—” Simon sputters. “Talking is hard.”

I give him a knowing smile. “Texting is easier.”

As if struck by an idea, Simon pulls his phone out of the pocket. He opens up his messages, and I can see my contact name is set to “Baz”. Just Baz. Not that I expected a long string of heart emojis. At any rate, I wonder when he changed it from Ty to my real name. I wonder what he was thinking when he did.

My phone buzzes. I pull it out, reading a text from Simon: hi :3

He raises his eyebrows at me, prompting me to respond.

I type out Who is this? Lose my number and send it.

His fingers fly across the keyboard. It’s funny seeing him do this in person, grinning at his phone without even realizing it. The rate at which he types gives me a fundamentally better understanding of why there’s so many typos in his messages. His response comes in: sht up also u look cute in my hoodie 

My eyes jolt up from the phone screen to his face. My face is hot. His smile is stupidly endearing. I turn my attention to my phone and… Oh, great. Now he can actually see me blushing and struggling to respond to his flirty text messages. Not that I didn’t miss the way they make me feel. I finally send: Words. Forgot. I mean. What.?!sfmdslfj

Simon takes a deep breath next to me.

The next message comes slower, like he had to really think about it.

 

google dot com how do i tell baz i don’t hate him how do i reassure him i’m not going anywhere

 

Fireworks are going off in my chest. If this is my chance to be honest, I want to take it. 

 

I respond: Google dot com… I guess? How do I tell Simon how guilty I feel for keeping my identity a secret when he was open from the beginning? How do I make it up to him?

 

Simon rests his leg against mine again, and I know it’s on purpose. 

 

The screen reads: all knowing google here. simon MAY be a dumbass but he understands ur situation and he thinks ty was a second chance for the both of u. it didnt matter that u were behind a mask, because u were still genuine. and thats what matters most

 

I can’t look at him.

I’m afraid of what I’ll say if I do. Afraid of the tears prickling in my eyes and the endless, incessant urge to kiss him. 

 

SIMON

Texting is easier.

But I’d so much rather be here, sitting next to Baz, watching his chest rise and fall, watching his shaky hands move across the keys.

My phone buzzes. 

 

Baz MAY be a disaster but he would do anything for you. He’s not going anywhere, either.

 

When we look up at each other, Baz’s eyes are wet. I used to describe his beauty as god-like, as if he was a carefully sculpted statue with slicked-back hair and sharp features. But he’s just as beautiful in vulnerability, soft around the edges and slowly coming undone. This is the person I’ve been falling for all this time, this angelic disaster. 

His voice is wrecked when he says, “I still feel like I don’t deserve—”

I don’t let him finish. Before I lose the nerve, I throw my arms around his shoulders and wrap him up in a hug. He leans into it, burying his face in my neck.

Okay. This is happening.

For a minute it’s silent besides the faraway sounds of voices and laughter from downstairs. I feel like I could stay in this moment forever. Kissing Baz was a world on fire, and hugging him is like gentle rain, easing the flames and quieting my fears. Every touch—from the his hair tickling my neck to his hands gently resting on my back—is made of magic, the kind that soothes, heals, and lingers.

Baz’s phone buzzes again. 

He pulls away, quickly looking at the screen. It’s lit up with a text from Dev: ALERT: Your parents are looking for you!!!!

We meet eyes, and I can feel the weight of what’s being left unsaid. I don’t want this to be over. But I also don’t want to get Baz in trouble again. I stand up, already missing the closeness. “I guess that’s my cue.”

 

BAZ

I don’t want this to be over.

I certainly don’t want to take off his hoodie. I want to do the very opposite: keep it, sleep in it, wear it until his scent wears off and I have to steal another one from him—it’s a classic couple trope, and I’m nothing if not a hopeless romantic.

Hopeless being the operative word.

We’re not even a couple.

And my parents would question the sudden appearance of a faded blue hoodie. I take it off and hand it back to him. “Thanks, for… you know.”

“Anytime,” he says, and my heart flutters.

A sliver of his stomach shows when he lifts his arms to put it back on. I didn’t know I could be rendered useless by the sight of skin, but again—I’m hopeless. 

I’ve seen Simon wearing his pastel apron at Ebb’s Cafe, frenzied, busy, smiling at customers and glancing at me every few seconds. I’ve seen him in a magnificent blue suit, eyes outlined by a golden mask, moving through the ballroom like a prince. But here, in the dim light, with tired eyes and a magnetic gaze, hands stuffed in pockets and messy hair falling over his forehead, he’s just as stunning. An angel in human clothes.

There’s so much I want to say, but once again, the clock is ticking. I have to tear my eyes away from him just to get my next words out. “Well, I don’t think you can get out the same way you came in…”

“I’m kind of an expert at parkour, so—”

“Snow.” I look up at him. 

He cracks a smile. “I’m kidding. What’s the plan?”

Before I can answer, my phone buzzes again. 

Another text, this time from Niall: ALERT: stop making out with snow and go to the balcony 

I shove the phone into my pocket, wishing Simon hadn’t been standing so close to me when the screen lit up. When I meet his eyes, his cheeks are scarlet.

“Niall’s just—it’s not like I—” I stutter.

“To the balcony,” Simon says, turning away. His tone is light, but not as natural as before.

I’m going to do very murder-y things to Niall.

Outside, the air is frigid and the wind is relentless. Dev and My Mortal Enemy are on the ground below. Somehow they dragged a ladder over to the balcony and leaned it up against the side. Simon faces me, his hair flying in every direction. “I’ll text you,” he says, in a soft voice that sends shivers up my spine.

I want to do something ridiculously stupid like grab him by the collar and kiss him.

Too late. He’s already swinging a leg over the railing, while Dev and He Who Must Not Be Named hold the ladder steady. “This is so precarious,” I say. “Please don’t die.”

He grins. “Aww, are you worried about me?”

“I’m worried about my ass freezing off,” Dev calls up to us.

Simon snorts, stepping down to the next rung. He looks up at me with eyes I could drown in. “I’ll talk to you later, okay?”

I nod. “Text me when you get home safe.”

His next words are nearly lost to the wind. If I hadn’t been looking at his lips, I might have missed them. A whispered confession, a song in the breeze. “You’re beautiful.”

Down the ladder, onto the ground—he’s already running down the driveway by the time I catch my breath. Everything points to Simon Snow, from the moon lighting his path to the wind pushing me in his direction. The ghost of his touch lingers on my arms, my hands, my lips. I’d follow him into the dark and let his kisses set me aflame, and I’d still be longing for more.

I know it before I can admit it to myself, before the words carve themselves into my chest.

I’m in love with him.

Notes:

<3

as always, thank u for the encouragement and lovely comments ^-^

Chapter 20: *mist noises*

Summary:

simon and baz talk about The Kiss, among other things.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

10:01 pm (Simon)
hello tyrannasouras 

10:01 pm (Simon)
i got home safe <3

10:02 pm (Baz)
I knew I was going to regret telling you my full name. 

10:02 pm (Simon)
razzle bazzle

10:02 pm (Simon)
grimm-reaper 

10:02 pm (Baz)
That was my screenname in 2010.

10:02 pm (Simon)
REALY?!???

10:03 pm (Baz)
I’m kidding. Also, you spelled tyrannosaurus wrong.

10:03 pm (Simon)
im soo sorry ill never disrepect ur name like that again basil tea

10:03 pm (Baz)
Thank you, that means so much <3

10:04 pm (Simon)
anything for u ;)

10:04 pm (Simon)
are u home now?

10:05 pm (Baz)
Heading home. I’m sorry our talk got cut short. There was so much more to say.

10:05 pm (Simon)
me toooo but im glad we got to talk :))

10:05 pm (Baz)
Me too. Even though I’m terrible at talking, apparently.

10:06 pm (Simon)
MSDFLDSKLFjdslf NO I THINK THATS ME

10:06 pm (Simon)
I JUST

10:06 pm (Simon)
LISTEN

10:06 pm (Baz)
I’m listening.

10:07 pm (Simon)
DSHdmflksdJFSDKLFMdlfjdsklFJDSKLFldmfdsklFJSDF

10:07 pm (Baz)
Very eloquent. Thank you for your wisdom.

10:07 pm (Simon)
SHUT

10:07 pm (Simon)
theres something i shouldve said earlier

10:07 pm (Simon)
i just ummmm HDMFdslkfjdsfmSDLKFJDSKF

10:09 pm (Baz)
You can tell me.

10:10 pm (Simon)
okay well

10:10 pm (Simon)
here is my formal apology for not addressing how i literally kissed you: im sorry i was too nervous and gay to address how i literally kissed you

10:11 pm (Baz)
Yes. Well. I, too, was too nervous and gay to address how you literally kissed me.

10:11 pm (Simon)
cool glad we had this talk!!!! bye!!!

10:11 pm (Baz)
Snow.

10:11 pm (Simon)
yeeeessss? 

10:12 pm (Baz)
Could we

10:12 pm (Baz)
Maybe

10:12 pm (Baz)
Talk more... About... It…. 

10:13 pm (Simon)
it the movie starring  finn wolfhard?


10:13 pm (Simon)
i never saw it im more of a hsm kind of guy

10:13 pm (Baz)
Never mind I think I’m going to go disintegrate into the mist

10:13 pm (Simon)
NOOOOOOO DNOT DO IT

10:14 pm (Baz)
Do it? Okay :)

10:14 pm (Simon)
bNOOOOOOOO

10:14 pm (Simon)
hHASFNLKFMKFDJFDSMFLS

10:14 pm (Simon)
IMS ORRY LETS TALK I PROMSE IM A FUNCTIONING HUMAN BEING

10:15 pm (Baz)
I was, admittedly, way too nervous to bring it up face to face.

10:15 pm (Simon)
me too and i thought i was fearless here

10:15 pm (Simon)
actually no i have many fears

10:15 pm (Simon)
like did you hate it was it too much too soon was it an incredibly stupid thing that i have been overthinkng for the past week??? all of the above??? understandable

10:16 pm (Baz)
Simon. I didn’t see it coming. But I certainly didn’t hate it.

10:17 pm (Simon)
:o 

10:17 pm (Simon)
oh 

10:18 pm (Baz)
I told you I don’t regret anything.

10:19 pm (Baz)
Do you?


10:20 pm (Simon)
i would only regret it if it was something you didnt want

10:20 pm (Simon)
because 

10:20 pm (Simon)
i really really really really wanted to kiss you

10:21 pm (Baz)
It’s just the fact that you kissed me before you knew who I was… 

10:21 pm (Baz)
Would you have done it if you saw my face first?

10:21 pm (Baz)
You don’t have to answer that.

10:21 pm (Baz)
It’s just been on my mind.

10:23 pm (Simon)
i think i would have been too shocked??? to do anything?? i dont know

10:23 pm (Simon)
i think in that moment it didnt really matter because i just wanted to kiss u and i didnt need to see what u looked like beforehand 

10:23 pm (Baz)
You wanted to kiss Ty.

10:23 pm (Simon)
BAZ

10:23 pm (Simon)
UR THE SAME PEROSN

10:23 pm (Simon)
UNLESS I AM BEING PUNK’D TO THE HIGHEST DEGREE

10:25 pm (Baz)
Okay, what I’m trying to say is… I get why you would want to kiss Ty before you knew. I guess. Maybe. But. Me?

10:25 pm (Simon)
again. thats u. ty is u

10:26 pm (Baz)
I know, but everything changed when you found out it was me. 

10:26 pm (Baz)
Right?

10:27 pm (Simon)
some things changed

10:27 pm (Simon)
like u were no longer a faceless blob in my head

10:27 pm (Simon)
and i was confusion because. WHAT

10:27 pm (Simon)
but 

10:27 pm (Simon)
my feelings wouldn’t just go away??? they haven’t.

10:28 pm (Simon)
you keep trying to push me away

10:29 pm (Baz)
But it does matter, doesn’t it?

10:29 pm (Baz)
That I’m me. I’m not some stranger from your school or someone you’d never met. I’m that jerk from the Cafe and I kept it from you.

10:31 pm (Simon)
of course it matters

10:31 pm (Simon)
i mean

10:31 pm (Simon)
i literally thought u hated me which i know now is not true but

10:31 pm (Simon)
u acted like u hated me until the dance which was like. the main reason i never put two and two together that u and ty were the same person

10:32 (Baz)
I don’t hate you. I never did. I’m just an asshole.

10:32 pm (Baz)
And an idiot.

10:32 pm (Baz)
And sorry.

10:33 pm (Simon)
i know

10:33 pm (Simon)
i guess u will just have to make it up to me 0:)

10:33 pm (Baz)
I will.

10:34 pm (Simon)
okay <3 because ive been WAY too open about my feelings for u to keep putting yourself down

10:34 pm (Baz)
Old habits die hard.

10:43 pm (Baz)
And I’m still. Um. Wrapping my head around the fact that you still like me. If you do.

10:44 pm (Simon)
BAZ

10:44 pm (Baz)
Brb disintegrating into the mist

10;44 pm (Simon)
NOOOOOOO

10:44 pm (Simon)
UNSINTEGRATE 

10:45 pm (Baz)
*Mist noises*

10:45 pm (Simon)
NOOOOO COME BACK </3

10:46 pm (Baz)
Okay okay I’m hereby unsintegrating because I also need to apologize for that text Niall sent. I’m sorry if it made you uncomfortable. He was just being Niall (which is to say, being an irredeemable dork who I will one day smite).

10:47 pm (Simon)
aahhhdfmslkfj its okay really!! i was just flustered!!

10:47 pm (Simon)
do they know… about the kiss?

10:49 pm (Baz)
Yeah. Sorry.

10:50 pm (Simon)
DONT BE SORRY UR ALLOWED TO TALK TO UR FRIENDS

10:50 pm (Simon)
penny has heard of nothing else for the past week

10:50 pm (Baz)
Oh goodness. What’s her take?

10:50 pm (Simon)
she is simply amused by the situation while ive been DYING for a WHOLE WEEK that felt like an ETNERTINY hsdfdk how do you SPLEL THAT </3

10:50 pm (Baz)
Wow. Mood.

10:50 pm (Simon)
HASFLKSFJDSFD HOLY SHIT I MISSED U


10:51 pm (Baz)
Stop saying cute things I have not recovered from the past 2 hours

10:51 pm (Simon)
i cant stop its just who i am <3 im nothing if not cute <3

10:51 pm (Baz)
True.

10:52 pm (Simon)
:O

10:52 pm (Simon)
so are we back to flirting now am i allowed to flirt

10:53 pm (Baz)
I’m not complaining. But when you said we could start over, what did you mean?

10:53 pm (Simon)
hmmmmm iwas thinking maybe we could go on a proper date like normal poeple

10:54 pm (Baz)
Poeple 

10:54 pm (Baz)
Also, us??? Normal???

10:57 pm (Simon)
ur right what was i thinking

10:57 pm (Simon)
i mean we can take things slow and like!! re-get to know each other? if u want jsdfklsdms

10:57 pm (Baz)
Actually yes date that sounds yes

10:57 pm (Baz)
I mean good

10:57 pm (Baz)
I mean I’d like to take you on a date.

10:58 pm (Simon)
:D

10:58 pm (Simon)
no im gonna take YOU on a date

10:59 pm (Baz)
It seems we are at an impasse.

10:59 pm (Simon)
this can only be solved one way

10:59 pm (Simon)
MEET ME ON THE BATTLEFIELED AT DAWN

11:01 pm (Baz)
Ptsh. I took fencing lessons for three years. Good luck.

11:01 pm (Simon)
you FENCE?????

11:01 pm (Simon)
lord have mercy

11:01 pm (Baz)
HSDFmdlfkdsjfdlsfmd

11:03 pm (Simon)
actually tho

11:03 pm (Simon)
i feel like u really indulged me with the whole masquerade thing

11:03 pm (Simon)
that was my dream date

11:03 pm (Simon)
so maybe we should go somewhere u wanna go!!

11:04 pm (Baz)
Well, ignoring the mess that came after, having my first kiss in a beautiful garden with a masked “stranger” was peak romance. How can we possibly top that?

11:04 pm (Simon)
THAT?????

11:04 pm (Simon)
WAS????

11:04 pm (Simon)
YOUR????

11:04 pm (Simon)
FIRST??????

11:04 pm (Simon)
KISS?????????

11:07 pm (Baz)
….Yes

11:08 pm (Simon)
OH???Jdfmsdfdslgjsdkljg

11:08 pm (Simon)
im????????????? 

11:08 pm (Simon)
excuse me while i process this information??????

11:08 pm (Simon)
IMMFDMSFLKJDSFDS?F?DSF?S????DFSDF?

11:10 pm (Baz)
Are you making fun of me?

11:10 pm (Simon)
NONONONONONONO

11:10 pm (Simon)
I JUST CANT BELIEV NO ONE HASE VER KISS ED YOU BEFORE

11:11 pm (Simon)
UR LIKE

11:11 pm (Simon)
SO

11:11 pm (Simon)
hMDflskflSDFdlskfmksdlFJDLKFJSDFmd

11:11 pm (Baz)
Go on… 

11:11 pm (Simon)
if anyone deserves the most tragically romantic first kiss of all time its u have YOUSEEN YOURSELF?????

11:11 pm (Simon)
HOW HAS NO ONE SWOOOPED YOU OFF YOUR FEET BEFORE????EXPLAIN

11:12 pm (Baz)
Probably because “swoooped” isn’t a word.

11:12 pm (Simon)
STOP JOKING IM ABOUT TO IMPLODE

11:12 pm (Simon)
I TOOK UR FIRST KISS???

11:12 pm (Simon)
I STOLE IT

11:12 pm (Baz)
Smh. Give it back!

11:13 pm (Simon)
BAAZMLKJXCMDSKLFJDSKFJDSLK

11:13 pm (Simon)
are u not freaking out because im FRAKING OUT HERE

11:13 pm (Simon)
TROY AND GABRIELLA DIDNT EVEN KISS ON SCREEN UNTIL THE SECOND MOVIE

11:13 pm (Baz)
Okay I’m lost what does that have to do with anything

11:13 pm (Simon)
I DONT KNOW I RESORT TO HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL REFERENCS WHEN IM IN A FRENZIED STATE

11:14 pm (Simon)
is this a prank because

11:14 pm (Simon)
no one should be that good at kissing on their first kiss

11:14 pm (Simon)
unfair????

11:14 pm (Baz)
Sorry for being perfect </3

11:14 pm (Baz)
Also I think I’m doing the You thing where I resort to jokes because I am a mess

11:15 pm (Simon)
stealing my brand i see how it is

11:15 pm (Simon)
HSJDFKDSFMDFLDSKF

11:15 pm (Simon)
so like

11:15 pm (Simon)
wow 

11:15 pm (Simon)
that happened

11:16 pm (Baz)
Troy and Gabriella who???

11:16 pm (Simon)
HONESTLY????!!

11:16 pm (Simon)
if only i could sing like u we could beat troy and gabby in hand to hand combat

11:16 pm (Baz)
Ah, the singing… 

11:16 pm (Simon)
ah, the singinggggg<3hdfsdlmfkdsfjsdgmd

11:17 pm (Baz)
I still get that song stuck in my head daily.

11:17 pm (Simon)
ITS AHRD TO BELIEV

11:17 pm ( Simon)
THAT I COULDNTS EE

11:17 pm (Baz)
Okay that was not an invitation for virtual karaoke.

11:17 pm (Simon)
THAT YOU WERE ALWAYS RIGHT BESIDE ME AT THE CAFE IN UR STUPIDLY CUTE SCHOOL UNIFORM

11:18 pm (Baz)
I don’t remember that line?

11:18 pm (Simon)
thoughT I WAS ALONE

11:18 pm (Simon)
WITH NO ONE TO HOLD

11:18 pm (Simon)
BUT YOU WERE ALWAYS RIGHT BESIDE ME AT THE MASQUERADE BALL WHEN WE DANCED THENIGHT AWAYYYYY

11:18 pm (Baz)
Snow.

11:19 pm (Simon)
yeeeessss? ^-^

11:19 pm (Baz)
Something tells me you could relay the entire HSM script over text message and I don’t know whether or not that should terrify me.

.
11:20 pm (Simon)
(yelling, whooping)

(kid blows noisemaker)

(chatter)

WAITER: Happy New Year's, ladies.

GABRIELLA’S MOM: Gabby, it's New Year's Eve, enough reading.

GABRIELLA: But, Mom, I'm almost done.

GABRIELLA’S MOM: The teen party? I've laid out your best clothes. Come get ready.

GABRIELLA: Can I have my book back?

11:20 pm (Baz)
Fuck. What have I done?

11:21 pm (Simon)
SDMFLKDSJFDSKLFJ IM KIDDING I FOUND IT ON GOOGLE

11:21 pm (Simon)
im screaming the person on this website says they painstackinly typed up the script by hand

11:21 pm (Simon)
never have i felt more connected to another soul

11:22 pm (Simon)
drew from script-o-rama i know this website was made in like 2006 but r u still out there

11:22 pm (Baz)
I can’t believe you’re ditching me for Drew </3

11:22 pm (Simon)
drew understandes the importance of high school musical ok i need someone who appreciates the new years scene as much as me

11:23 pm (Baz)
Let me guess. Gabriella is the quirky girl who reads at the “teen party”, she meets Troy, and they sing a cheesy song together. There’s probably fireworks.

11:23 pm (Simon)
>:(

11:23 pm (Simon)
WRONG

11:23 pm (Simon)
there’s actually um

11:24 pm (Simon)
monster robots and an alien invasion and  baby kittens

11:24 pm (Simon)
its realy cool you should watch it ;)

11:26 pm (Baz)
You could have made up anything. What makes you think that would appeal to me?

11:26 pm (Simon)
UHH HSORRY SO SORRY THERES UHHH MAGIC VIOLINS AND DORK CHESS CLUB AND NERDY NERD STUFF

11:26 pm (Simon)
wait there actually is nerd stuff!!! thers a scholastic decathlon and everything its perfect for u 

11:26 pm (Baz)
-_-

11:27 pm (Simon)
do u not like nerd stuff? ummm perhaps… do you like… um… movie theaters? fancy dinners? carnivals? if there was to be a date in the movie and it happened to be ur dream date what would it be?

11:27 pm (Simon)
just curious ahahahahaa

11:27 pm (Baz)
You’re so subtle

11:28 pm (Simon)
:* 

11:28 pm (Simon)
tahts a kissy emoticon just so u know

11:29 pm (Baz)
Honestly, I don’t know. I would be happy to do anything with you

11:29 pm (Simon)
oh 

11:29 pm (Simon)
:’)

11:29 pm (Baz)
I would give you ideas but My brain is not functioning right now. I almost just put toothpaste on my hairbrush???

11:29 pm (Simon)
SFMDSKLFdslfkdsjFDSMLJ

11:29 pm (Simon)
wait am i keeping you up?? :O

11:29 pm (Simon)
u should sleep u must be tired!!!

11:30 pm (Baz)
I’m good, I like talking to you

11:30 pm (Baz)
ALMOST as much as I like yellrng at Niall

11:30 pm (Simon)
yellrng

11:30 pm (Simon)
im sorry i never get to make fun of ur typos i had to take the opporutnity 

11:30 pm (Baz)
I'm tipsy and tired this is not a fair playing field 

11:31 pm (Simon)
NOW WHOS FAULT IS THAT

11:31 pm (Simon)
wait probably mine sorry

11:32 pm (Baz)
Are you insinuating that I drank my feelings away and lost sleep over you?

11:32 pm (Baz)
Because you would only be SLIGHTLY correct.

11:32 pm (Simon)
WELL WELL WELL

11:32 pm (Simon)
i too lost sleep and ate a dangerous amount of hot cheetos so i think we’re even

11:33 pm (Baz)
I still can’t get over you

11:33 pm (Baz)
No wait sent too early

11:33 pm (Baz)
I still can’t get over you standing on Dev’s shoulders to scale the balcony, is what I was trying to save

11:33 pm (Baz)
*Say.

11:34 pm (Simon)
JKSLDFMsfslkfmdsfdslkJFSDFM. OK THEN ;)

11:34 pm (Simon)
nice save

11:34 pm (Simon)
say

11:35 pm (Simon)
but actually. it was a very brave and heroic feat and i did not almost die and if dev tells u otherwise he’s a filthy liar

11:36 pm (Simon)
no disrepect that mans shoulders are rock solid and i owe him my life

 

11:45 pm (Simon)
baz? did u fall asleep?

 

 

12:01 am (Simon)
sweet dreams :)

Notes:

:D

Chapter 21: leonardo crescendo iii

Summary:

simon meets baz's cat.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

11:52 am (Baz)
Hey.

11:54 am (Simon)
im gonna say it……

11:54 am (Simon)
good morning >:D

11:54 am (Baz)
How could you have possibly known I just woke up?

11:54 am (Simon)
kindred spirits, you and i

11:55 am (Simon)
actually it was an edecuated gues based on how tired u were

11:55 am (Simon)
sleeping in till noon.. what have u become

11:56 am (Baz)
Autocorrect gave up on your attempt at “educated”, huh?

11:56 am (Simon)
spelling is a social construct

11:56 am (Baz)
Honestly? Good point.

11:57 am (Simon)
admitting defeat?????

11:57 am (Baz)
Nah, I’m still gonna make fun of you.

11:57 am (Simon)
smh

11:58 am (Baz)
Me: I’m never leaving this bed.

My cat, meowing relentlessly in the hallway: Think again, fool.

11:58 am (Simon)
MDKFLDSFDSKLFjjfdkslf

11:58 am (Simon)
is there no one else home or are u just his fav

12:01 pm (Baz)
No one’s home AND I’m his favorite.

12:01 pm (Simon)
hows ur headache btw </3

12:02 pm (Baz)
I wasn’t that drunk.

12:02 pm (Baz)
And yet I feel HORRIBLE.

12:03 pm (Simon)
be strong

12:03 pm (Simon)
for the cat if no one else

12:04 pm (Baz)
Hey. Wait.

12:04 pm (Baz)
My parents aren’t home.

12:04 pm (Simon)
u just said that

12:05 pm (Baz)
I know but I just had a thought.

12:05 pm (Simon)
proud of u :)

12:05 pm (Baz)
SHUT UP.

12:05 pm (Baz)
Listen.

12:06 pm (Baz)
I was thinking…

12:06 pm (Baz)
Since it would be just us, do you want to come over and…

12:07 pm (Baz)
Meet my cat?

12:08 pm (Simon)
Hafsdf,ds.f FDUm. Um. uSFM.fds jfdslfmdsfjdsfdfms Fuckfdksfl

12:08 pm (Simon)
torturous spacing there thank u

12:08 pm (Simon)
i would love to come over and meet ur cat

12:10 pm (Baz)
Are you sure? 

12:10 pm (Baz)
I mean, it’s okay if you have other plans.

12:11 pm (Simon)
i have work a bit later but im NEVER too busy for u ;)

12:11 pm (Simon)
(i was talking to leonardo crescendo)

12:13 pm (Baz)
That’s Prince Leonardo Crescendo III to you.

12:13 pm (Baz)
I can’t believe you remember his name though. Don’t tell anyone but I’m actually touched.

12:14 pm (Simon)
awwwWWWW HOW COUL D I FORGET????

12:14 pm (Simon)
wait what if he hates me how should i win him over should i sing him a symphony 

12:15 pm (Baz)
Curious on how you plan on doing that, but no. DO NOT SING. Let him approach you and sniff your hand. He’s good with strangers, he’ll like you.

12:16 pm (Simon)
wut why do i need to sniff my hand

12:16 pm (Baz)
YOU KNOW WHAT I MEANT.

12:17 pm (Simon)
SJFDLKFJDSFSDF

12:17 pm (Simon)
okkkkk 0:)

12:17 pm (Simon)
CAN I COME OVER LIKE IN 30 MINUTES THO? I HAVE AN IMPORTANT MISSION FIRST

12:18 pm (Baz)
Am I allowed to know about this mission?

12:18 pm (Simon)
no <3

12:19 pm (Baz)
Good thing I’m not curious. In fact, I don’t even care at all.

12:19 pm (Simon)
thats funny i can hear your sobs from here

12:19 pm (Baz)
I have been attacked since the moment I woke up this morning >:(

12:20 pm (Simon)
iTS CALLED REVENGE >:)

12:20 pm (Baz)
Revenge for what?

12:22 pm (Simon)
everything 

12:22 pm (Baz)
Fair enough. Deserved. Understandable.

12:23 pm (Simon)
UR SO DRMAMATIC

12:23 pm (Simon)
thats it send me ur address so i can Personally kick ur ass

12:23 pm (Simon)
JUST WAIT TILL I GET U ALONE !!!!!

12:23 pm (Baz)
You literally had me alone last night.

12:24 pm (Simon)
:O

12:24 pm (Simon)
that’s scandalous my dear sir!  what if someone overheard ? you know how the townspoeple love to talk! our reputtations will be lambasted!!!!

12:24 pm (Simon)
i don't know what lambasted means

12:25 pm (Baz)
Simon Snow what the fuck are you talking about

12:25 pm (Simon)
u ask as if i have any idea whatsoever

12:25 pm (Simon)
omg stop distracting me im going on my mission and then ill see u soon

12:25 pm (Simon)
:) :) :) :)



 

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HI HELLO i THINK THIS IS NIALL AS IN BAZ’S FRIEND NIALL PLS TELL ME HIS FAV TREAT ASAP

THIS IS SIMON SNOW BTW

 

notniallhoran

bro. you’ve come to the right place. is this a cafe type thing or do you want like candy bar suggestions

 

simonscone  

IM AT THE GROCERY STORE

 

notniallhoran

are you stuck on caps lock

 

simonscone

IM IN A RUSH

 

notniallhoran 

he loves mint chocolate. truffles and shit

 

simonscone 

I OWE U MY LIFE SIR

 

simonscone

I COULDN’T FIND DEV

 

notniallhoran

he thinks he’s too cool for insta

 

notniallhoran 

give me your number!!!



 

SIMON

I’m staring up at a mansion and second guessing my entire life up to this point.

I thought Dev’s house was massive, but it can’t hold a candle to the Grimm-Pitch’s. With its pointed spires and looming trees and arched windows, I’m beginning to think I had the right idea with the vampire theory. The exterior is perfectly well-kept even in the winter, with manicured hedges and a cobblestone pathway leading to the dark wooden front door. I feel like I’m going to break something just by looking at it, and I’m not even inside yet.

He’s just a boy.

Who lives in a castle.

Everything’s fine.

I walk up to the door and knock, tightly gripping the spoils of my “mission” with my other hand. It’s snowing, and I want to get inside before my hair gets completely ruined.

Baz opens the door. He’s wearing a green Watford sweater and dark blue tight-fitting jeans, which I’m going to be totally normal about. Some of my anxiety slips away when I see him, only to be replaced by a fluttering in my stomach. I can’t believe a text to the wrong number led me here. I’m still trying to match the person in front of me to the Ty from my memories, now that I can actually see his high cheekbones and elegant hands and curved lips— god, his lips.

He smiles like he can read my mind. “Hey.”

I don’t know what to do with the feelings running through my head, but I certainly know how to deflect. “Why, hello, Your Majesty,” I say with a bow of my head. “Thank you for inviting me to your lovely palace.”

Baz snorts, but his voice matches my tone. “The pleasure is mine, my lord.” 

His palm beckons me, and I take it, stepping inside. Without breaking eye contact, he guides my hand to his lips. The touch is soft, gentle. A ghost of a kiss. I’ve never been held with such care, like I’m something delicate.

“Shall I give you the royal tour?”

My voice barely comes out as a whisper. “I’d like that.”

The moment is over far too soon.

We’re in some kind of foyer, which leads to a sitting area with floor to ceiling bookshelves and crystal chandeliers. He shows me the kitchen and dining room, the study—which is different from the office—and the “East porch”. I’d ask if that indicates the existence of a West porch, but I’m busy wondering if it would be okay to take his hand again. I also completely forgot about the gift bag in my hand as soon as I saw him, and I’m sure he’s curious about it.

When we get to his room on the second floor, I’m expecting it to look like his own personal studio apartment with Victorian Gothic stylings, but it almost looks like a regular teenage boy’s room. It hasn’t escaped the grand influence from the rest of the house—what eighteen year old has a fireplace in his bedroom? But he also has band posters hanging up on the walls, and his desk is covered in AP textbooks and pages of homework. 

A paper on top catches my eye: University of Oxford - Early Decision Application.

I hate the way my stomach plummets. “Oxford, huh?”

He shrugs. “It’s an option.”

“That’s pretty far away,” I say, but try to keep my voice even. This is stupid. It’s not like I expect someone like Baz to stay in this town for the rest of his life, so I try for a smile. “I’m sure you’ll get in.”

“It’s competitive,” Baz runs a hand through his hair. “Though, not as much as the Ivy League schools my dad wants me to apply to. He’s hoping for Harvard.”

“Where do you want to go?”

“I don’t know yet. I want to tour a few campuses before I decide.” 

My throat feels tight. I know Baz is facing terrible pressure from his family, but at least he has the money and grades and resources for the best schools in and out of the country. I don’t have time to think about college between school and work—and my dad sure as hell won’t coach me through applications. Whenever we talk about college, it turns into an argument about my grades. Or my worth. The two are linked, apparently.

I’ve never pictured a future for myself. I’m not convinced I have one at all.

“Snow?” Baz has been talking, but I missed whatever he said. Now he’s looking at me, concerned. A hand lands on my shoulder. “Hey, are you okay?”

“Yeah—yes. Sorry.”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

I can’t quite meet his eyes, so I pick a spot on the ground and stare at it. “It’s just—college. I haven’t really thought about it. I don’t—I wouldn’t know where to start.”

“I can help you,” he says. His thumb is rubbing my arm in soothing, circular motions. “We’ll figure it out together.”

“My grades aren’t very good.”

“They don’t have to be perfect.”

“They’re really bad .” Panic is building in my chest and I wish it would stop. I don’t know how to talk about this. “Graduation in jeopardy kind of bad.”

“You’ve got time to get them up.”

“Even if I do, I don’t have anything—like, sports, or AP scores, things that look good on applications. I’m not smart or talented. And tuition costs so much, and I don’t think I’ll be getting any scholarships, and it’s not like there’s anything I want to study. I don’t even know what I want to do with my life. It’s just—a blank void whenever I try to picture my life past high school and—”

My voice breaks.

“Simon,” Baz says. He wraps his arms around me, and I resist the urge to pull away, instead letting my head fall onto his shoulder. “I know it’s scary. But it’s only November. You have so much time. You don’t even have to go to college if you don’t want to. There are so many other paths you could take.”

“I don’t know the right one.”

“Sometimes you have to take the wrong path to find the right one, trust me. It’s gonna be okay.” His voice is steady, his breath warm against my ear. “It’s okay. Just breathe.”

I don’t know how long we stay like that, but it’s enough time for me to blink my tears back and get myself together. There’s no way I’m crying in front of him. Instead, I focus on the scene outside the window—a white sky with snow drifting down in small, lazy flakes, some of it caked against the glass in a lopsided heart shape. Baz plays with the hair at the nape of my neck, which sends a million sparks through my body. He keeps me steady until my shaky breaths even out.

Being treated with such tenderness, especially after derailing a conversation that was about him, almost gets me choked up again. My eyes flutter shut, but Baz’s soft touches paint over my shame with ease.

Eventually, he speaks. “I’m sorry for upsetting you.”

I have to pull away and look at him. “You didn’t do anything wrong. I’m sorry for losing it like that.”

“Don’t be sorry,” Baz says. Our faces are still close. He strokes my cheek, my lower lip. The knot in my stomach loosens, and warmth spreads there instead. It suddenly occurs to me that I’m alone , with Baz, in his room. He’s holding me. It would be so easy to reach up and kiss him like he kissed my hand in the doorway. 

“Can I…?”

A brrmmphh sounds from around the corner, and a ball of white fluff walks into the room. 

 

BAZ

Realizing I’m in love with Simon Snow has had disastrous consequences. 

Two days ago I was convinced he hated me, and now I impulsively invited him to my house before I was even out of bed. I had to rush to make myself (and my room) presentable. Now I’ve already managed to kiss his hand like he’s a prince, and I can’t forget the feeling of his heartbeat against mine when we hugged. I’m afraid I’m going to push him away if I’m too forward, but I’m caught up in his gravitational pull. I never want to stop touching him. 

I can’t decide if I’m annoyed or relieved at Leo’s interruption, until I see the smile on Simon’s face.

“Hi baby!” Simon uses the most high-pitched, adorable voice for Leo, one that could turn a rotten apple into a candy coated treat. He kneels down, holding his hand out like I told him to. “Hey, it’s okay, c’mere!”

I’m going to float into outer space and die. He’s so cute.

I clear my throat. “Presenting… His Royal Highness, Prince Leonardo Crescendo the Third.”

Leo stares up at Simon with wide eyes. He creeps closer, giving Simon’s hand a reluctant sniff. (Simon smells like the cinnamon lattes and sugary scones from the Cafe—I would know.) Tentatively, Simon strokes the side of Leo’s face, and the cat leans into it. Then Leo leaps up onto my bed, waiting.

“That means he wants to be pet. He likes you.” I hop up onto the bed, and Simon follows my lead, with Leo in between us.

Simon Snow is sitting on my bed.

I’m going to be normal about this.

He reaches out to Leo again, and… am I really surprised my cat likes Simon as much as I do? Lo and behold, Leo curls up on his lap, purring as loud as a motorboat. I did my best to ease Simon’s anxieties, but there’s nothing like a cuddly cat to cheer someone up. His shoulders and jaw have relaxed, and he coos as he scratches between Leo’s ears.

“Ugh, betrayal. He likes you more than me,” I mutter, but I’m smiling.

“I like him more than you, so this is unfortunate all around.” 

“You wound me,” I say, reaching over to fluff Leo’s fur. “Both of you.”

Simon looks at me again, and there’s so much to his expression. He’s smiling on the surface, more comfortable now that Leo’s here. But he also looks timid—maybe it’s embarrassment. I don’t fault him for panicking about college, especially not after the emotional rollercoaster I’ve put him through the past week. I want to say that, but he speaks first. “Hey, so. I got something for you.” He nods at the purple gift bag he had left on my desk. “Wanna open it?”

I have been dying to figure out what’s going on with the gift bag, so I retrieve it and sit back down. Leo having moved to Simon’s lap gives me an excuse to sit closer—so I can pet him, obviously. No other reason. The fact that Simon and I are thigh to thigh is simply a bonus. 

The first thing I see after removing the tissue paper is a mask. Black with lace details, and a subtle shimmer under the light. My mask from the dance. I can’t believe I was bold enough to wear it—or to even show up to the masquerade ball at all—but for Simon, I would have done much more. “Guess I don’t need this anymore, huh?”

This close, I can see the green flecks in Simon’s ocean blue eyes, and the darker ring of color around his iris. I trace every freckle and mole with my gaze, wishing I could use my hands instead. His voice sounds far away when he says, “Guess not.”

“I forgot you still had it.”

“You kind of ran away before I could give it back,” he says.

“I’ll probably never have occasion to wear it again.”

“Hm. Kind of a shame we as a society don’t have masquerade balls more often.”
“Why’s that?”

Simon smiles like he’s trying not to, tapping his fingers against his knee nervously. “You looked—you know. Nice. In the mask. I mean. Obviously. Your face—it’s good. But sparkles. And black. And extravagant evening wear. Yeah. Am I rambling?”

“Maybe a little.” Although I feel like melting into a puddle on the floor, I can’t help but use the opportunity to tease him. “But please, continue. You said something about my face?”

“Not as cute as Leo,” he murmurs, biting his lip.

Without looking away from him, I settle the mask over my eyes, raising my eyebrows. I lean in closer, remembering how it felt when he kissed me in the garden before unmasking me. With the way his eyes flicker to my lips, I’m sure he’s thinking the same thing. “What about now?”

“Baz, agh—” Simon buries his face in his hands. “You’re evil.”

“I’m not doing anything.”

“You know exactly what you’re doing.” He says, pointing a finger at me. He’s always pointing, shrugging, gesturing—I notice his mannerisms the more we spend time together in person. I’m all grace and restraint, conditioned to have perfect posture whether I’m playing the violin or sitting at a desk, but Simon is expressive. Even his slouchy posture and wild hand motions are endearing.

“I’m completely innocent, aren’t I, Leo?”

“Don’t conspire with him on this,” Simon says, scratching under Leo’s chin. He’s giggling, and the sound is like a soothing salve over a wound. He reaches for the mask, pulling it off my face and setting it on the bed. “There . Let me breathe.

“Fine, fine.” I’m so busy taking in his flushed cheeks and tousled hair that I hardly notice him looking at me expectantly.

“That’s not the actual gift.”

“Oh!” I return to the gift bag, pulling out the next thing, my heart fluttering with anticipation. In my hands is a small plushie, a round bat with white fangs and black wings. It’s plump, soft, and uniquely adorable.

“It reminded me of you. It’s called a squishmallow.” Simon pokes the bat’s belly. “Squishy.”

“I see,” I say, giving it a squish. 

He’s not looking at me anymore, so he doesn’t see my smile. “Sorry. It’s kind of dumb. I wanted to get flowers, but I didn’t want your parents to ask any questions, so. You can hide the bat. Or give it to Leo.” As if he couldn’t get any redder, Simon’s flushing scarlet. He’s folding in on himself, shoulders hunched and head down, and oh my god I just want to hug him again is that allowed?

Warmth blossoms in my chest, encasing my heart. “I love it.”

Simon blinks up at me. “Yeah?”

I cuddle the plushie to my chest with a deadly serious expression. “His name is Vampy and I’m keeping him forever.”

Relief washes over his features. His smile is angelic, all sincerity. “I like it. But Prince Vampire Vampy the Third would be more on theme for you.”

“Shut up. I can’t imagine your naming skills are any better.”

“I did have a goldfish named Sharpay once,” he says, and then holds a hand up before I can say anything. “Don’t comment on that. Finish opening your present.”

“There’s more? What’s the occasion?”

He shrugs. “You’ll see.”

The last thing in the bag is a candy bar—mint chocolate. “Simon Snow, you’ve outdone yourself. How did you know this was my favorite?”

“I may or may not have harassed Niall.”

What ?”

“Kidding. I found his Instagram and messaged him. We’re besties now.”

“This is terrible, Snow. He has so much dirt on me.”

“I have bad news for you,” he replies, slowly pulling his phone out of his pocket to avoid disturbing Leo, who’s still snoozing away on his lap. He opens his text messages, pulling up a group chat between him, Dev, and Niall. It’s called LAD INITIATION. The most recent messages were clearly hyping Simon up to enter my house:

 

Dev : It’s now or never… 

Simon: i love that hsm lyric!!

Niall: ARE YOU STILL IN YOUR CAR? GO GO GO GOLDEN BOY ITS TIME TO APPROACH YOUR TARGET

Simon: the path is slippery and treacharous what if i die

Niall: GO

 

My mouth goes dry. Although it’s endearing how nervous he was, Simon interacting with my friends is setting my world off kilter. I don’t think they would embarrass me that much, but Dev and Niall could easily take things too far without realizing it. “I can’t decide if I should laugh or cry.”

“We didn’t really talk about you,” Simon says, laying a hand on my shoulder. “Besides how stressed I was about coming over. And how we were written in the stars because I too love mint chocolate truffles. I hope I didn’t overstep.”

It’s almost unsettling how easily he saw through my mask—I’m so used to withholding my emotions. “No, it was sweet. And I like that you’re friends with them. It’s just weird.”

Weird as in you’re so ingrained in my life now.

Weird as in I’m seriously in love with you and I don’t know how much longer I can hide it from them or you.

Weird as in what happens if I mess up and lose you?

I try not to dwell on those thoughts.

“Here, I’ll give Penny your number and we’ll be even. You can talk about your AP classes like the nerds you are.”

I nudge his leg with my own. “And if I use it to ask her about your favorite things so I can get you sweet gifts, that’s just a bonus.”

“You already know my favorite things,” he says. “I never shut up about them.”

“Tell me something I don’t know about you.”

Simon runs a hand through his curls while he thinks. “Hm… well. I love swords? Like, ever since I saw The Princess Bride. I’ve always wished I could learn how to use one. I dunno. It’s kinda stupid.”

“Simon,” I speak gently. “You’re not stupid. Nothing you like is stupid. Will you please stop saying that?”

 

SIMON

My cheeks are burning again.

I clearly don’t know how to be a rational human, between having a breakdown over a college application and my constant rambling. I didn’t even know Baz was capable of such a kind expression, one that makes me want to melt in his arms and curl up in a ball of shame all at once. His grey eyes are soft, hesitant. 

I have to look away.

“Okay.” My voice comes out quieter than I mean it to.

He matches my volume, his whisper sending shivers down my spine. “You know you’re incredible, right?”

“Baz.”

“I’ll keep telling you until you believe me.”

“Okay.”

“I know I poke fun at you sometimes, but I don't think you’re stupid. I never have.”

I’m suddenly very interested in petting Leo, which makes one of us happy. He shifts on my lap before dozing off again. “I know.”

“Yell at me if you want me to change the subject, but I think you should talk to a school counselor about college. I’m happy to help too, but they have tons of resources. There’s probably more options than you think.”

Now I look at him. “I’m not going to yell at you.”

Baz winks, lightening the mood. “Good thinking. That would wake Leo.”

“Tell me something I don’t know about you,” I say, because I do want to change the subject. There’s one more surprise in the bottom of that gift bag, but I’m too nervous to bring it up just yet.

Baz considers it for a moment. “You know those hour long infomercials about household products they only play in the middle of the night?”

“I… think so?”

“I love them.”

“I’m only judging you a little.”

“They’re so relaxing, Snow, you don’t understand. I always used to watch them when I got sick as a kid and couldn’t sleep, and every once in a while I still do. I cannot tell you how many times I’ve almost bought a Ninja blender at three A.M.”

“Ever heard of Netflix?”

“Ever heard of the Shark cordless vacuum cleaner, only 199.99 if you call in the next five minutes?”

I cover my mouth to hide my smile, but a laugh comes out anyway. “They probably rely on sleep deprived fools for sales. You have to be strong.”

“I will,” he says, dramatically placing a hand over his heart, “for you.”

It’s time.

My heart seizes up in my chest, but I force the words out. “Will you do something else for me?”

“Of course,” Baz says.

“Look in the bottom of the bag.”

 

BAZ

I didn’t think there was anything else in the gift bag, but now I see it. A white piece of notebook paper, folded up and resting at the bottom. My mind is racing, but I can’t even guess what it could be. Simon is smiling bashfully again—which, aside from being a good sign, is utterly thrilling. So I pull out the paper and open it up.

The crinkling wakes Leo, who jumps off Simon’s lap. I hardly notice. 

The note has two blank boxes underneath messy handwriting that reads:

 

Will you go on a date with me?

Check YES or NO

 

I read it six times, as if the universe is playing a practical joke on me and the letters will fade away any second. 

Simon Snow just asked me out.

Adorably clumsy yet charming barista Simon. Ridiculously chaotic texter Simon. Beautiful, caring, heart-on-his-sleeve Simon. The Simon I’ve been pining for since he insulted my name at Ebb’s Cafe. He wants to go on a date with me. We already discussed going on a date over text, but this makes it so much more real.

I check the gift bag again, unable to stop myself from grinning. “You didn’t include a pencil.”

“Oh, you don’t have to answer now,” he says. “I didn’t want to put you on the spot. You could drop it off at the Cafe. Or just like, throw it at me next time you see me.”

I walk to my desk, pulling out a pencil of my own to quickly check one of the boxes. Then I crumple the note into a ball and toss it at him.

Sometimes I wish I could go back and tell myself it will all be okay.

 

SIMON

I catch the note, unfolding it even though Baz’s warm smile gives his answer away.

His neat little check mark greatly contrasts with my disastrous writing. 

Not only did he check “YES”, but he circled it multiple times. 

And doodled hearts around the word.

“Cool,” I say, like an idiot, and Baz is generous enough to ignore the voice crack.

He settles next to me on the bed, picking up Vampy again just to hold him. “Where are we going on this date?”

“I have a few ideas, but I was wondering if there’s anything specific you would really love to do? Since the masquerade was kinda for me.”

“What are your ideas?”

We both jump when my phone starts buzzing. 

With a sinking feeling, I realize it’s my alarm. I definitely would have forgotten about my shift at the Cafe if I hadn’t set one. “Shit. I gotta get to work. Can we talk later?”

Baz nods. He stands up, albeit reluctantly. “I’ll walk you out. Wouldn’t want you slipping on that treacherous path.”

“I’m not that clumsy—” I start, but I cut myself off because I actually do want him to walk me to my car. We start down the stairs, where Leo now is lounging on the bottom step. I give him a few more rubs before we head out the door.

Outside, the snow is falling harder. A few inches already coat the ground. “Don’t die,” Baz says as we start down the cobblestone path. “The people need their sugary drinks.”

You don’t die. The people need your beautiful fa-AACE—” 

My voice jumps up an octave when Baz slips on a patch of ice. He grabs onto me without thinking. We almost go down together, but I manage to keep us upright, flailing until we’re steady. 

And now we’re face to face. 

Baz’s fists are clenched in my shirt. 

I don’t know if his flushed is from embarrassment, the cold, or our proximity, but he looks captivating regardless. Snowflakes are in his hair, his lashes. The street is still, silent and picturesque, creating the effect of a snowglobe with us at the center. I wish I could capture this moment forever, which leads me to speak. “We don’t have any pictures together.”

Baz is breathless. “What?”

“Do you want to take a selfie?”

“I—yes.”

I fish my phone out of my pocket. We lean in cheek to cheek, smiling for the camera. Basilton Pitch has many smiles—twisted smirks, arrogant grins, and those small, secret, genuine ones you only catch if you’re really looking. His current smile is toothy, sweet as a caramel latte.

The cold temperature only sinks in when we pull away. “I’ll text you.”

“You better.”

“Wish I could stay.”

He rolls his eyes, but that smile hasn’t left his face. “Don’t be late for work, Snow.”

Contemplating how to say goodbye only takes a split second, but it feels like hours pass. When I kissed him before, it was unexpected; even I didn’t know what I was doing until I leaned in. Now I don’t want to do anything that will upset the delicate balance we’ve found. Should I hug him? Would that be weird? Does he want me to kiss him? How about I just dive into the snow and wait for it to bury me?

Then it occurs to me.

I take his hand like he did when I first arrived. “May I?”

“Of course,” he whispers like his voice is a secret for me to keep.

A kiss on the hand is typically formal, a sign of respect or politeness, but this one is all devotion. “See you soon, prince.”

Baz is still standing on the sidewalk when I drive away. His hands are balled up in his sweater and cupped to his cheeks as if he’s trying to warm them, or quite possibly, hide his blush. He doesn’t cover his smile though.

I can’t shake mine either.

Doubts move like time. They can come on fast, or seep slowly, quietly, into your consciousness, until it’s suddenly winter and you’re trapped under the ice. In the back of my mind I remember the Oxford application on Baz’s desk. I can hear him say “We’ll figure it out together ” just as loud as my dad telling me I’ll never make something of myself. I don’t know if I deserve harsh words or tender touches. My heart is teetering on an edge that could lead to liberation or ruin.

But for now, just for one fragile moment, I feel hopeful about the days to come. I feel safe wrapped up in the memory of Baz’s warmth. I feel like I’m falling in love.

Notes:

not very many chapters left!! what could possibly go wrong :)

Chapter 22: six mouth man

Summary:

simon and baz chat about dreams, horror movies, and their upcoming date. dev and niall initiate simon into their group chat.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

9:16 pm (Simon)
honey im home

9:16 pm (Simon)
*big dramatic sighhhh*

9:18 pm (Baz)
What’s wrong? Was work okay?

9:18 pm (Simon)
yeah. i just hate being home sometimes

9:18 pm (Baz)
:( Do you want to talk about it?

9:22 pm (Simon)
noope

9:22 pm (Simon)
i wanna talk about our date !!!

9:23 pm (Baz)
Please go on then, I have been anticipating this conversation all day.

9:23 pm (Simon)
woooow someones eager:3

9:24 pm (Baz)
Don’t taunt me like this! I need to figure out what to wear!!!!

9:24 pm (Simon)
ok explamation point man calm down

9:24 pm (Baz)
It’s exclamation, Snow.

9:25 pm (Simon)
my life my rules

9:25 pm (Baz)
I’m beginning to think you asking me on a date was a fever dream.

9:26 pm (Simon)
okAY OKAY 

9:26 pm (Simon)
hAVE U HEARD OF THE WINTER FESTIVAL THINGY THEYRE DOING DOWNTOWN BECAUSE IT OPENS THIS FRIDAY AND THERES GONNA BE AN ICE SKATNG RINK AND YUMMY TREATS AND CHRISTMAS LIGHTS AND FUN SEASONAL TIMES AND DO u WANT TO GO WITH MEEE I THINK U WOULD LOOK CUTE IN EARMUFFS

9:28 pm (Baz)
Yes.

9:28 pm (Baz)
I am going to buy some earmuffs. And squeal.

9:28 pm (Simon)
PLS SEND A VOICE MESSAGE I THINK U SQUEALING WOULD BE CUTE

9:29 pm (Baz)
No. But please keep calling me cute, it’s really helping me not spiral into “but does he actually like me” turmoil.

9:29 pm (Simon)
BASILTON GRIMM-PITCH.

9:29 pm (Baz)
Sorry..

9:30 pm (Simon)
u are very cute and u don't have to be sorry but how clear have i been about my feelings?????

9:31 pm (Baz)
I know, I know. I’m being annoying. I guess maybe I’m just convinced that you’ll see reason at some point? Or go back to hating me?

9:33 pm (Simon)
no one has ever made me feel like you do

9:34 pm (Baz)
Shit. Me too. I don’t know how to handle it.

9:34 pm (Simon)
neither do i, im just pretending :)) 

9:34 pm (Simon)
its not easy to transition from only texting to seeing you in person but its been… easier than i thought?

9:34 pm (Simon)
maybe im scared that YOULL see reason at some point and go back to hatibg mE but i want 2 take u on a date and hold ur hand and laugh at u when u slip on the ice again OKAY??

9:35 pm (Baz)
Okay.

9:35 pm
But I completely object to that last part.

9:36 pm (Simon)
idk baz… u almost faceplanting earlier does not bode well for this date idea

9:36 pm (Baz)
That was a fluke. I am the epitome of grace and poise.

9:37 pm (Simon)
maybe wear padding is all im saying. we cant have a broken baz walking around

9:37 pm (Baz)
Don't tell me you’re secretly an Olympic champion figure skater.

9:38 pm (Simon)
i could never be yuzuru hanyu

9:38 pm (Simon)
maybe i could be johnny weir

9:39 pm (Baz)
Who are these people?

9:40 pm (Simon)
NEVER MIND listen ive only gone skating once with penny a couple years ago

9:40 pm (Simon)
i was terrible @ first but u get the hang of it

9:40 pm (Simon)
do u actually want to tho?! we can come up with something else

9:41 pm (Baz)
I want to!!!

9:41 pm (Simon)
clam down exclmatjfpstionfd point man

9:41 pm (Simon)
KIDDING im so so excited :DDDDDD

9:42 pm (Baz)
Me too. :DDDDDD

9:42 pm (Baz)
Would you say that guy has multiple mouths or a lot of chins?

9:43 pm (Simon)
I DONT KNOW I WAS SEEING IT AS MOUTHS BUT THATS ACTUALLY KINDA SCARY??? 

9:43 pm (Simon)
SIX MOUTH MAN

9:43 pm (Simon)
HES AT UR WINDOW AT UR DOOR

9:43 pm (Simon)
>:DDDDDD HERE HE COMES HES COMING FOR MORE

9:43 pm (Simon)
wow i scared mYSELF who wants to hire me

9:44 pm (Baz)
You amuse me.

9:44 pm (Simon)
say lol like a normal person

9:44 pm (Simon)
jk smooch smooch <3

9:44 pm (Baz)
…….Smooch.

9:44 pm (Simon)
:DDDDDD

9:45 pm (Simon)
NOW ALL I CAN FUCKING SEE IS SIX MOUTH MAN WHAT HAVE U DONE

9:45 pm (Baz)
On that note, do you like horror movies? Asking for a friend. (AKA Me.)

9:45 pm (Simon)
aajsfkljSDFLDMFLKSJFSDKF

9:45 pm (Simon)
U KNOW MY TASTE IN MOVIES

9:45 pm (Simon)
*whispers* does… does scooby doo count ^-^

9:46 pm (Baz)
No. 

9:46 pm (Simon)
then im scooby dooby doomed

9:46 pm (Simon)
(in like a cute *burying my face in your shoulder* kind of way btw)

9:47 pm (Baz)
Filing that information away for later.

9:48 pm (Simon)
SECOND DATE SECOND DATE

9:48 pm (Baz)
Would you accompany me to the theater?

9:49 pm (Simon)
SAY LETS GO TO A MOVIE LIKE A NORMAL PERSON

9:49 pm (Baz)
Now I’m just fucking you.

9:49 pm (Baz)
WITH you.

9:49 pm (Baz)
Jesus Christ.

9:50 pm (Simon)
thanks im gonna pass out

9:50 pm (Baz)
Same. Except I’m going to pass away.

9:51 pm (Simon)
mKDFLSDKFJDSfmdslkfjdskfmsdfldsfsdkfjdsfmds

9:51 pm (Simon)
i love how my typos are nonsense and urs are freudian slips 

9:52 pm (Baz)
STOP.

9:52 pm (Baz)
SIX MOUTH MAN I AM READY AND WILLING PLEASE COME END MY TORMENT

9:52 pm (Simon)
DOOOOONT INVITE HIM IN HE WILL DEVOUR U

9:53 pm (Baz)
New lore every minute… Is he a cannibal? Vampire cannibal?

9:54 pm (Simon)
u are a fool to assume he’s human

9:54 pm (Simon)
he stalks the night and bleeds from every mouth

9:54 pm (Simon)
he has many names and even more victims

9:54 pm (Simon)
he cannot die even as he decays

9:55 pm (Simon)
he hungers… most of all… for pretty soccer playing violinists! :O

9:55 pm (Baz)
FUCK

9:55 pm (Baz)
I’LL NEVER MAKE IT OUT ALIVE


9:56 pm (Simon)
ill protect u <3

9:57 pm (Baz)
Ah, yes, the prophesied hero! Six Mouth Man’s biggest foe will bring his downfall.

9:57 pm (Simon)
tears in me eyes… should we go into screenwriting?

9:58 pm (Baz)
It would make a pretty cool graphic novel too.

9:59 pm (Simon)
I CANT EVEN DRAW STICK FIGURES I DONT HAVE THE SKILLS RQUIRED

10:00 pm (Baz)
How can we combine our talents? I’ll compose a soundtrack for the movie.

10:01 pm (Simon)
i will be the lead actor and director and producer i dont have the skills or experience but i have good looks and ambition

10:01 pm (Baz)
MOUTH MAN’S REVENGE, coming soon to theaters near you.

10:02 pm (Simon)
OF MOUTHS AND MEN

10:02 pm (Baz)
FIVE MOUTHS TOO MANY

10:03 pm (Simon)
SPEAK NO EVIL

10:03 pm (Baz)
BIG MOUTHS

10:04 pm (Simon)
THE CALL IS COMING FROM INSIDE THE MOUTHS

10:04 pm (Baz)
NIGHT OF THE LIVING MOUTHS

10:04 pm (Simon)
BASILTON GRIMM-PITCH IS MY FAVORITE PERSON

10:05 pm (Baz)
Not really on theme but I’ll accept it. 

10:06 pm (Simon)
hehe 

10:06 pm (Simon)
oh also.. i wanted to say sorry about earlier

10:06 pm (Simon)
with college and everything

10:06 pm (Simon)
u were talking and i TOTALLY derailed that conversation

10:07 pm (Simon)
did u ever end up talking to your dad about not going to law school? i remember u saying he wanted u to

10:07 pm (Baz)
First off, please don’t be sorry. I can tell you needed to talk about it, and you always can.

10:07 pm (Baz)
And yes. I mentioned it in our big fight after the masquerade. Everything I’ve been hiding spilled out. He’s still in denial, as he is about most things, but it’s not like he gets to choose what I study. 

10:08 pm (Baz)
I’m leaning towards History or English. Maybe I can minor in music.

10:08 pm (Simon)
i wish he could be more understanding but im really glad ur not giving into that pressure <3 u are going to be the MOST brilliant historian englishian musician

10:09 pm (Baz)
Wow, I should have you write my recommendation letter.

10:10 pm (Simon)
dear university sir, baz is a very loyal costumer at ebbs cafe where i work. mostly becauz he has a crush on me. i cannot speak for his history or violin skillz but he is very pretty and he knows LOTS of words. pls accept him or else. urs truly simon snow

10:11 pm (Baz)
Perfect. Stunning. No notes.

10:11 pm (Simon)
:DDDDDD ur very welcome

10:11 pm (Baz)
Are you going to be able to sleep tonight knowing Six Mouth Man could be out there?

10:12 pm (Simon)
my zefron poster will protect me

10:12 pm (Simon)
are U going to be able to sleep tonight knowing u scored a date with the hottest bachelor in town

10:12 pm (Baz)
No, I’m staying up all night deciding what to wear. Otherwise I’ll have stress dreams about it.

10:13 pm (Simon)
ITS NOT TILL FIRDAY U BETTER SLEEP

10:13 pm (Simon)
ok now i need to know

10:13 pm (Simon)
have u ever dreamed about me

10:13 pm (Simon)
besides the one about the dance i could never forget the mumpties

10:14 pm (Baz)
Numpties. And you have nooo idea.

10:14 pm (Simon)
SPILL

10:15 pm (Baz)
Dream logic is so weird. I’d have these dreams where we were together in person, but you still didn’t know who I was somehow? And I’d be all stressed about running into someone I knew because that would give it away as if that makes any sense?? Also rose petals.

10:15 pm (Simon)
ROSE>????PETELSDF?D?S?D????

10:15 pm (Baz)
Listen……….. I will never admit to this again but I might be a romantic.

10:16 pm (Simon)
u are killing me exPLAIN

10:17 pm (Baz)
Half my dreams about you are basically dream sequences from cheesy movies where you’re outlined in a pink haze, running through a grassy field while choirs of angels sing and red rose petals rain from the sky.

10:17 pm (Baz)
Don’t you dare laugh.

10:17 (Simon)
^o^

10:17 pm (Simon)
aBSOLTUELY NO COMMENT I WILL NOT BE COMMENTING 

10:17 pm (Simon)
wait… half? 

10:18 pm (Baz)
The rest would be Identify Reveal Gone Wrong dreams. (Somehow I’m still having those. Really need my subconscious to catch up.)

10:18 pm (Baz)
Don’t get a big ego. I also have non-Simon related stress dreams.

10:18 pm (Simon)
dreams are supposed to be restorative!!! this is an OUTRAGE. u deserve ALL simon related non stressful pink angel rose dreams

10:18 pm (Baz)
Please tell me you dream about me or I’m about to feel utterly pathetic. Or do you just dream in musicals?
10:19 pm (Simon)
bOTH MY GOOD SIR

10:19 pm (Baz)
Oh dear.

10:19 pm (Simon)
it honestly pisses me off sometimes how my brain composes beautiful music while im sleeping but i cant do it while im awake??? as soon as i wake up the melodies leave me…

10:19 pm (Baz)
I wonder if your brain is just tricking you into thinking it sounds good, when really it’s nonsense.

10:19 pm (Simon)
HOW DARE U HALF THE TIME ITS U SINGING 

10:20 pm (Baz)
Oh.

10:21 pm (Simon)
u sang to me that One time and i have yet to move on

10:21 pm (Baz)
Fascinating, tell me more.

10:22 pm (Simon)
listen its straight up like a musical. sometimes we just be singing. sometimes ur serenading me (i live for those)

10:22 pm (Simon)
other dreams i remember about you include: watching hsm with you but somehow we got transported in but all the characters were different and i was distressed. this was pre masquerade and u were a faceless blob when i woke up

10:23 pm (Simon)
one time i had a dream where u were an actual vampire… WHEW MOVING ON

10:23 pm (Simon)
sometimes im just having a regular dream but ill be texting u throughout it which is adorable if u ask me. u have infiltrated my subconcious 

10:24 pm (Simon)
OH also cafe stress dreams where im always running late, spilling things, getting orders wrong, just fuckin up everything possible. sometimes im on rollerblades and sliding everywhere. (ive been having these since i got hired but u as in baz started to appear in most of them)

10:25 pm (Baz)
You know I’m literally never going to forgive myself for being a dick to you at the cafe, right? I’m sorry you still have dreams about it.

10:25 pm (Simon)
NOOO ITS OK THEY STARTED BEFORE I EVEN MET U

10:25 pm (Simon)
U JUST MADE THEM WORSE <3

10:26 pm (Baz)
I do have a knack for making things worse.

10:26 pm (Baz)
Jokes aside, how can I make it up to you?

10:26 pm (Simon)
u already apologized multiple times

10:26 pm (Simon)
ur not a bad person just because u had a bad moment or two (or seven but who is counting). i dont see you that way

10:27 pm (Baz)
I’m actually a terrible person. It’s probably better if you realize this.

10:29 pm (Simon)
u are not!!! in my opinion u were stretched way too thin with school and soccer and violin and AP classes and dealing with ur parents and u probably had a bad day and took it out on a stranger. besides i would probably get mad if someone spilled coffee on me too

10:30 pm (Baz)
You forgot the part where I didn’t know how to handle my attraction to you so I latched onto antagonism because that’s what comes the most naturally to me.

10:31 pm (Simon)
WELL I DIDNT WANT TO BE PRESUMPTOUS 

10:31 pm (Baz)
You’re right on all accounts but I never wanted to make excuses. I was practically awful to you when we were first texting.

10:32 pm (Simon)
U WERE NOT OMG U FAIL TO REALIZE HOW QUICK THE GRUMPY ACT GREW ON ME

10:32 (Simon)
I KNEW U WERE SECRETLY A SOFTIE AND IT BECAME MY MISSION IN LIFE TO CRACK A SMILE OR LAUGH OR EVEN AN EMOTICON OUT OF U AND LOOKIE HERE I AM A CHAMPION

10:33 pm (Baz)
Grumpy act? Snow, being an asshole is a lifestyle.

10:33 pm (Baz)
:)

10:33 pm (Simon)
:’)

10:33 pm (Simon)
i don't want to psychoanalyze you but i just want you to know that i think you have a good heart and you don't have to be afraid of being vulnerable with me because the more i see of you, the more i like you.

10:33 pm (Simon)
i didn't think i needed to say this but i actually think you need to hear it, so i forgive you.

10:34 pm (Baz)
You have the kindest heart of anyone I’ve ever met. I hope you know that.

10:35 pm (Simon)
i'm not crying, UR crying.

10:36 pm (Baz)
Perhaps.

10:36 pm (Simon)
WHAT IF WE ANALYZED OUR DREAMS TOGETHER… CONFESSED OUR DEEPEST FEELINGS… AND THEN CRIED IN TANDEM

10:36 pm (Baz)
Did you just make a hypothetical scenario of what we just did.

10:38 pm (Simon)
u cannot expect me to be logical rn

10:38 pm (Simon)
baz pitch + evening shift = my brain is fried

10:39 pm (Baz)
Hold on, can we circle back to the vampire dream?

10:40 pm (Simon)
no thats staying between me and my neck

10:40 pm (Baz)
Noted.

10:41 pm (Simon)
HAHAHSFKLSKJFSDKF JUST KIDDING I DIDNT SAY THAT!!!!

10:41 pm (Baz)
It’s forever immortalized in the digital world. Anything you say can and will be held against you. 

10:42 pm (Simon)
noooo is that a threat ;)

10:43 pm (Baz)
Yes.

10:43 pm (Simon)
THE AMOUNT OF TURNS THIS CONVERSATION HAS TAKEN IM GETTING WHIPLASH

10:44 pm (Baz)
Yeah, it’s really distracting me from my earmuff shopping.

10:46 pm (Simon)
eEEEEEEEE DONT FORGET UR WINTER COAT DEAR IT MIGHT SNOW

10:46 pm (Baz)
I am prone to constantly being cold, so good to know. You definitely strike me as one of those boys who stubbornly wears shorts in the winter.

10:47 pm (Simon)
I HATE THAT UR RIGHT BUT IVE LEARNED FROM MY MISTAKES

10:47 pm (Simon)
oh btw i would love to pick you up like a proper date!! but if ur nervous about ur parents we can meet there or something!

10:49 pm (Baz)
UGH, it’s like I’m out of the closet now so it should be fine but I don’t want to step on any toes. I already had to put my foot down a couple days ago when my dad tried to set me up with some girl from his country club.

10:51 pm (Simon)
what???? >:( im so sorry that sucks

10:51 pm (Simon)
lets do whatever makes u feel the most comfortable!

10:52 pm (Baz)
What if I drove to your house and then we went together?

10:53 pm (Simon)
yes!!!!

10:54 pm (Baz)
Oh by the way, will you send me the picture we took?

10:54 pm (Simon)
only if u send me a selfie back <3

10:54 pm (Simon)
jk remember when i used to beg for selfies? i am a man with dignity now

10:57 pm (Baz)
No need to beg <3

10:57 pm (Baz)
[Image sent]



SIMON

I’m so confident he’s joking—it’s going to be Old Man Wickles or a crude drawing of Six Mouth Man for sure—and then I open the picture.

My phone slips out of my hands and clatters to the floor.

Distantly, I hear a fist pound against the wall, which is dad’s unmistakable signal for shut up and go to bed.

I don’t care right now, because Basilton Fucking Pitch sent me a selfie.

He’s in bed already. I can tell by the dim lighting and silk pajama top. There’s a hint of his collarbone showing and I’m going to fall asleep thinking about it. I’ll dream of placing a kiss there. His face is the best part, as always. The striking face he kept from me for so long. He wears a soft smile, almost bashful, cheeks flushed, eyes lidded and sleepy. Cradled to his cheek is Vampy the squishmallow, also known as the greatest purchase I have ever made.

I fell for Ty without seeing him, while being drawn toward Baz like a magnet wherever he showed up. My heart knew all along.

I don’t want to mess this up.



11:01 pm (Simon)
ur under arrest

11:01 pm (Simon)
im taking u in for attempted murder

11:01 pm (Simon)
anything you say can and will be held against YOU

11:02 pm (Baz)
Simon Snow.

11:03 pm (Simon)
WOOoooow smooth move ;D

11:03 pm (Simon)
no but seriously

11:03 pm (Simon)
mLSDKFMSFDSFLDKS:FMDFLKSDJFSDKFDSMFDSLFKJSDFMDSLFKDSJFDSFDSFMDSLFKMDSFJADFMDSLA;FKSFJLMFDS;KFJMDFKL;AFFMMDLKFMDSLFJDSKFDSMFDSL;KFMASDKLFJDSKLFJSDLKJFSDJ;URSOFUCKINGCUTE/SDKLFMSDKLFJDSKFMDFLSJDSJFSJFDL

11:03 pm (Simon)
*screeches in 37 different languages*

11:03 pm (Simon)
*low, sexy voice, sliding into the seat next to u at the bar* u come here often?

11:03 pm (Baz)
I believe I asked for something in return…?

11:04 pm (Simon)
[Image sent]

11:04 pm (Simon)
here U EARNED THIS TAKE IT TAKE MY HOME TAKE MY MONEY TAKE EVEYRTHING I HAVE

11:05 pm (Baz)
Do you regularly offer all your belongings to attractive men?

11:05 pm (Baz)
Also I can’t believe how stupid I look in that picture of us. 

11:05 pm (Baz)
But it’s going to be your new contact photo.

11:06 pm (Simon)

  1. only for u 
  2. u do not look stupid i cant tell if u look like a beautiful angel sent from heaven to bless my life or a hot demon sent from hell to drag me into temptation but its one of those
  3. omg what was my contact photo before?

11:06 pm (Baz)

  1. Good <3
  2. It’s the second one.
  3. The selfie you sent me after our first phone call.

11:06 pm (Baz)
Wait. Have I just been a blank photo this whole time?

11:08 pm (Simon)
……haha

11:08 pm (Baz)
I refuse to fall asleep without this information.

11:08 pm (Simon)
im hiding u cant see me

11:08 pm (Baz)
If I’ve been Edward Cullen this entire time, you can tell me. 

11:09 pm (Simon)
that was for like one day

11:09 pm (Simon)
u have also been old man wickles, dracula, a little devil guy that popped up when i google image searched “evil”, wednesday addams, the anonymous mask, the scream mask (penny did that), 2007 gerard way, and scrooge

11:10 pm (Baz)
I’m genuinely speechless.

11:11 pm (Simon)
HOWEVER u have spent most ur time as the black heart emoji because i was tired of having heartfelt text conversations with said contact photos

11:11 pm (Simon)
i set it to the pic of us as soon as i got to work today and all is right in the world :)

11:12 pm (Baz)
Which Dracula? This is so important, don’t blow it.

11:13 pm (Simon)
uhhhh the guy from hotel transylvania 

11:13 pm (Baz)
Devastating. Of all the Draculas.

11:13 pm (Simon)
DON'T DISRESPECT HIM LIKE THAT

11:13 pm (Simon)
TEN BUCKS SAYS U HAVENT ACTUALLY SEEN THE MOVIE

11:14 pm (Baz)
I haven’t actually seen the movie.

11:14 pm (Simon)
ADDING IT TO THE LIST

11:15 pm (Baz)
Fine. I’m making you watch Scream. All six.

11:15 pm (Simon)
THRERES SIX???? IM MAKING U WATCH ALL 4 HOTEL TRANSLYVANISNSDFSLKJ

11:15 pm (Baz)
THERE’S FOUR?

11:16 pm (Simon)
u bring the popcorn ill provide the dracula costume

11:16 pm (Baz)
And what are you going to be wearing?

11:17 pm (Simon)
nothing, i just want to see u dressed as dracula

11:17 pm (Simon)
wAIT NOT NOTHING I JUST MEAN

11:17 pm (Baz)
No that’s a fair trade actually.. It’s a deal, no takesies backsies, your soul is mine, etc etc etc

11:18 pm (Simon)
u really are a demon… i cant believe i didnt have demon in my many “who/what is ty” theories 

11:18 pm (Baz)
All this time you’ve been preparing to defeat a vampire. My evil plan was all about misdirection.

11:18 pm (Baz)
Mwahahahahha

11:18 pm (Simon)
oh i know how to defeat a demon

11:18 pm (Simon)
i think u have to kiss them or something? idk

11:19 pm (Baz)
Thwarted again.

11:19 pm (Baz)
My soul actually left my body when you kissedme

11:19 pm (Baz)
Not in a bad way.

11:20 pm (Simon)
UR SOUL???? I TOOK IT?

11:20 pm (Baz)
It’s yours.

11:21 pm (Simon)
oH HOW THE TURNS HAVE TABLED

11:21 pm (Baz)
HhhHHHdfslfdkld

11:21 pm (Baz)
Simon..

11:21 pm (Simon)
hi

11:22 pm (Baz)
Hi jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjkl

11:22 pm (Simon)
?

11:22 pm (Simon)
i think someones sleeeepy

11:23 pm (Baz)
Too bad for someone I like talking to you too much

11:23 pm (Baz)
I only doze offed for a second.

11:24 pm (Simon)
BASILTON LMAOOOO get some sleep!!!!

11:24 pm (Simon)
u are going to regret everything u’ve said in the morning 

11:25 pm (Baz)
“U’ve” looks fucking ridicuclus.

11:25 pm (Simon)
no u’ve

11:25 pm (Simon)
get it im calling u ridiculous (spelled it right btw)

11:26 pm (Simon)
sleepy boy cant stay up past 11 what kind of self respecting high school student r u

11:26 pm (Simon)
its cute tho

11:31 pm (Simon)
if u doze offed again i hope u have the sweetest dreams :)

11:37 pm (Simon)
goodnight nerd i am so so so sos os sos so SO SO SO SO EXCITED FOR OUR DATE

 

Friday

 

8:01 am (Simon)
TODAYS THE FUCKING DAY PENNY AND IM ONLY FREAKING OUT A LITTLE

8:01 am (Simon)
also i almost cried in the school counseling office. why does this place smell like a strange mix of salami and old lady perfume. are u almost at school 

8:09 am (Baz)
Good morning, Snow. Should I be concerned for your well being?

8:10 am (Simon)
omG THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO GO TO PENNY HELP

8:10 am (Simon)
I WENT TO SCHOOL EARLY IM TOO tiired FOR THIS 

8:10 am (Simon)
hold on this is not how i planned to greet u on this fateful day.

8:10 am (Simon)
GOOD MORNING DORK!!!! XD

8:12 am (Baz)
Are you still texting the wrong number? You’re supposed to call me beautiful, darling, light of my life, etc.

8:13 am (Simon)
GOOD ORNING DORK THAT I AM SOMEHOW GOING ON A DATE WITH TONIGHT!!!!

8:15 am (Baz)
Good orning. What’s this I heard about crying?

8:17 am (Simon) 
ALMOST crying i held it in like a champ 

8:18 am (Simon)
i took ur advice and i talked to my school counselor (turns out i have one of those) about college and she helped me find some options + some scholarships to apply for :))

8:18 am (Simon)
it was a wee bit overwhelming and i cry when people are nice to me so. u can see my dilemma when she genuinely said she was rooting for me and i could come in anytime

8:18 am (Baz)
SIMON!!!

8:18 pm (Baz)
That’s amazing, I’m really proud of you. And I’m so glad she could help. I know it’s overwhelming but you’ve got this. <3

8:20 pm (Simon)
HUSHHH :(((<3<3<3

8:20 pm (Simon)
ur so sweet thank u for encouraging me

8:20 pm (Simon)
i love when u call me simon

8:21 pm (Simon)
but i also lowkey love when u call me snow ha ha whats that about

8:21 pm (Simon)
anyway thank u <3

8:23 pm (Baz)
You’re welcome, Simon Snow.

8:23 pm (Simon)
no that doesnt do it for me. it has to be either or 

8:23 pm (Simon)
u can call me anything u want tho ;) DID I mENTION I SOSOOOOOO EXCITED FOR OUR DATE

8:24 pm (Baz)
You said you were freaking out, which. Same. 

8:24 pm (Baz)
Your name doesn’t lend well to pet names, by the way. Sim-ey. Snowy. Sibear?

8:24 pm (Simon)
SIMEY EW

8:24 pm (Simon)
sibearian tiger 

8:25 pm (Simon)
snowy is kind of cute? if i was like a dog? or a snowman?

8:25 pm (Baz)
SNOWMAN. That’s it, I'm calling you snowman.

8:27 pm (Simon)
BOOOOOOO NOT CUTE

8:31 pm (Baz)
Your name is Snow and you’re a man. It’s perfect.

8:32 pm (Simon)
im not a man im a wee lad

8:32 pm (Simon)
don't even think about calling me snowboy

8:33 pm (Baz)
Snowlad.

8:33 pm (Simon)
i hate u

8:34 pm (Simon)
meanwhile u have 17 names to work with 

8:34 pm (Simon)
…tyranny :3

8:35 pm (Baz)
Absolutely not.

8:35 pm (Simon)
wait bazzy is the cutest thing ever

8:35 pm (Baz)
LMAO that’s what my younger siblings call me.

8:36 pm (Simon)
STOP STOP SOTP STOT STPOT SOTPT SOTP IM GOING TO CRY

8:36 pm (Baz)
Stay strong, Snowman.

8:36 pm (Baz)
Snow angel?

8:40 pm (Simon)
ptshhhhh thats soooo cheesy wtf why would u ever say that!!!!!

8:40 pm (Simon)
(yes.)

8:47 pm (Baz)
Good to know.

8:47 pm (Baz)
I feel like I should give you a fair warning: Dev and Niall want to add us to a group chat before our date today.

8:50 pm (Simon)
oHDflksdmfkdsj MY BESTIES????

8:50 pm (Simon)
why do u have to warn me is this going to be an interrogation about my intentions with u

8:51 pm (Baz)
No lmao. But they’re definitely going to make fun of us.

8:51 pm (Simon)
hmmm should we tag team and make fun of them back or should i join their side and annialate u 

8:51 pm (Simon)
decisions decsisions….

8:52 pm (Baz)
*Annihilate. 

8:52 pm (Simon)
yup im on their side

8:52 pm (Baz)
SNOW???

 

 

Group chat: 2LADS2FURIOUS

 

11:57 pm (Niall)
welcome, fourth and final lad, come to unify all lads

11:57 pm (Niall)
simon snow, i dub thee… lad

11:58 pm (Simon)
it is my highest honor and i will respect this title with my life

11:59 pm (Dev)
Hey, I wanted to do the dubbing.

11:59 pm (Dev)
i think we all agree im the king???

12:01 pm (Baz)
What have I gotten myself into?

12:01 pm (Baz)
Also, that's hilarious. I’m obviously the king.

12:02 pm (Dev)
No, ur Simon’s princess.

12:02 pm (Simon)
HAFDSFKLDSmfDKSLFJSDFDf

 

Dev has left the chat

 

12:03 pm (Niall)
did u just kick out dev

 

Dev has entered the chat

 

12:04 pm (Dev)
What the hell, man.

12:04 pm (Baz)
If I’m the princess, you’re the court jester I kick around for amusement.

12:04 pm (Simon)
are we larping please tell me we’re larping

12:05 pm (Niall)
no

12:05 pm (Dev)
No

12:05 pm (Baz)
No

12:06 pm (Simon)
smh. what do the lads do for fun

12:08 pm (Niall)
play video games and eat cheetos while baz rambles about lad #4

12:08 pm (Baz)
Simon > Video games 

12:08 pm (Dev)
We did not invite him into this chat so you could flirt.

12:09 pm (Baz)
Fine.

 

Baz has left the chat

 

12:10 pm (Niall)
did he just leave

12:10 pm (Dev)
He was kind of harshing the vibe anyway

12:11 pm (Simon)
:(((((((( 

12:11 pm (Simon)
baz come back please

12:12 pm (Niall)
i can't take this i’m giving in

 

Baz has entered the chat

 

12:13 pm (Simon)
:)))))) yay

12:13 pm (Niall)
anything for you, lad #4

12:14 pm (Baz)
Back off, Niall.

12:14 pm (Dev)
Oh here comes the princess

12:15 pm (Baz)
I could kill you, Dev. It would be lethal, it would be quick, and you would never see me coming.

12:17 pm (Niall)
he would smell you coming

12:17 pm (Baz)
You’re next.

12:18 pm (Simon)
i will be the last remaining lad

12:18 pm (Dev)
AVENGE US SIMON

12:18 pm (Baz)
Hello? He’s obviously on my side.

12:19 pm (Simon)
i said last remaining…

12:19 pm (Simon)
i will avenge my brothers

12:20 pm (Niall)
top 10 anime betrayals 

12:20 pm (Simon)
HAFMDSFHALKFJS

12:20 pm (Simon)
wait im about to do something crazy

 

Penelope has entered the chat

 

12:21 pm (Dev)
Who the fuck

12:22 pm (Penny)
What the hell is going on?

12:22 pm (Niall)
INTRUDER 

12:22 pm (Baz)
Oh dear.

12:23 pm (Simon)
HI PENNy

12:23 pm (Simon)
I THOUGHT U COULD BE A LAD TOO

12:23 pm (Simon)
*chanting* LADS LADS LADS LADS LADS

12:24 pm (Penny)
Is it a cult? Have you joined a cult?

12:24 pm (Simon)
NO

12:25 pm (Baz)
Yes.

12:25 pm (Niall)
yes 

12:25 pm (Dev)
Yes.

 

Penelope has left the chat

 

12:27 pm (Simon)
well it was worth a shot

12:29 pm (Niall)
simon i hate to ambush a newly initiated lad but i need to know your intentions with our leading laddy

12:29 pm (Niall)
we heard there was a certain date tonight heheh

12:30 pm (Simon)
Oh God. Make it stop. 

12:31 pm (Dev)
If you break his heart, we’ll be required to pick up the pieces. With gentle bullying, of course.

12:32 pm (Simon)
if u must know i intend to keep baz’s heart very safe and protected

12:32 pm (Simon)
pls no gentle bullying!!

12:32 pm (Niall)
it's a love language don't worry

12:33 pm (Simon)
ptshhh ya right. u guys are actually so sweet to each other and it makes me smile :D u really care, i can tell

12:33 pm (Baz)
Not genuine feelings in the Lads chat???

12:33 pm (Dev)
ABORT ABORT ABORT

12:34 pm (Niall)
dangerous territory. uncharted. terrifying.

12:34 pm (Simon)
i see baz got his fear of vulnerability from u guys

12:35 pm (Baz)
Darling, they’re not my parents. 

12:35 pm (Niall)
not pet names in the lads chat…

12:35 pm (Dev)
Yeah wtf princess

12:37 pm (Niall)
ok but in all seriousness have so much fun tonight!!!!

12:37 pm (Niall)
meanwhile dev and i will play valorant and listen to taylor swift, lamenting our lonely lonely lives 

12:39 pm (Dev)
Not Taylor Swift again. Please let me pick the music for once.

 

Dev has left the chat

 

12:40 pm (Niall)
who did it this time???? baz??

12:41 pm (Simon)
he disrespected taylor swift.

 



5:03 pm (Baz)
On my way! 

5:04 pm (Simon)
drive safe :D SEE U SOOON 

Notes:

i was going to apologize for putting a text chapter before the date but hey i had a lot of fun with it :D date coming next IT WILL BE WORTH THE WAIT I PROmISE!!!!

thank you for reading and commenting!! <3