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Drabble #07- Nasty
[Warning: The topic "Nasty" is exactly what it entails. Not for the faint of heart. Don't believe me? Look up the sprite and banana challenge.]
The evening was cold and biting at Monmouth Manufacturing. Noah had disappeared off into the ether, Ronan had decided to spend the night with Matthew, and Gansey was off in the wilds of Henrietta with Blue, probably still pretending they weren't as enamored with each other as everyone knew they were.
Which left a very bored Adam and Kavinsky alone in the confines of the warehouse, staring each other down in the balaundrenroom. A few words and an acquiescence had started this showdown, and now they were at the end of the challenge, Adam watching Kavinsky with a wary eye.
Then, as suddenly as it all began, it ended. Adam felt as if his stomach was exploding as foam and banana chunks expelled from his mouth at high velocities, all over the sink. All over the walls. All over the floor. He couldn't stop, and all he could do was curse the empty sprite bottle and banana peel nearby. Behind him, he could hear Kavinsky's cry of "HA-uuuurk!" and Adam knew he was out of the race as the sound of splashing soon followed.
After what felt like forever, the two stopped, heaving among their own ruins. Adam's eyes fell on his friend weary and weak. Kavinsky looked back, a dead smile on his face. "I fucking won, Parrish. Suck it."
"No," Adam replied. "The whole world just lost."
The evening was cold and biting at Monmouth Manufacturing. Noah had disappeared off into the ether, Ronan had decided to spend the night with Matthew, and Gansey was off in the wilds of Henrietta with Blue, probably still pretending they weren't as enamored with each other as everyone knew they were.
Which left a very bored Adam and Kavinsky alone in the confines of the warehouse, staring each other down in the balaundrenroom. A few words and an acquiescence had started this showdown, and now they were at the end of the challenge, Adam watching Kavinsky with a wary eye.
Then, as suddenly as it all began, it ended. Adam felt as if his stomach was exploding as foam and banana chunks expelled from his mouth at high velocities, all over the sink. All over the walls. All over the floor. He couldn't stop, and all he could do was curse the empty sprite bottle and banana peel nearby. Behind him, he could hear Kavinsky's cry of "HA-uuuurk!" and Adam knew he was out of the race as the sound of splashing soon followed.
After what felt like forever, the two stopped, heaving among their own ruins. Adam's eyes fell on his friend weary and weak. Kavinsky looked back, a dead smile on his face. "I fucking won, Parrish. Suck it."
"No," Adam replied. "The whole world just lost."
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