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Remy glanced at Emile, and chuckled softly.

“you good there, Emmie..?” he mumbled.

"nO! I am not good"

If you looked in the dictionary, and went to the word red, it would be a picture of Emile face at that moment

It didn’t take too long for Remy to figure it out.

“Oh... relax, Em. It’s okay.”

"Its not okay! It's not okay at all!"

“Yes it is... besides, it’s not like I minded...”

He said that last bit a bit quieter.

Emile gay paniked even more

“ - um- sorry..?”

(would you have any interest in joining #pinkroyalty ? We’re trying to take over YWS)

"Its fine.."

Emile just gay paniked

(Yee)

Remy just lay there awkwardly.

(Good, good. Go into the clubs tab and look for Pink Royalty, join the club. Due to recent plans being uncovered, we have a secret code, here it is:

Key - Pinky

A - P
B - I
C - N
D - K
E - Y
F - A
G - B
H - C
I - D
J - E
K - F
L - G
M - H
N - J
O - L
P - M
Q - O
R - Q
S - R
T - S
U - T
V - U
W - V
X - W
Y - X
Z - Z)

Eventually, Emile stopped gay paniking

"Sorry"

(Noice)

“Relax, babes, it’s okay. Like I said, I don’t mind.”

"I kissed you! I threw consent out the window onto a burning trash pile and kissed you!"

“Hey... you were really out of it, and besides, it was just a kiss, it could’ve been a lot worse. I didn’t mind the kiss, I literally went back into it...”

"Its still sexual assault! I'm a terrible person!"

“Em, it’s not sexual assault, trust me... it’s just a kiss. You’re the farthest thing from a terrible person.”