Icaru & Lucas

"Well Lucas, this is my room. Most of the games are in the closet. I'll gather the rest scattered around the room."

"Damn Icaru, look at you coming in to save the day. I honestly thought that we were screwed."

"Well, I had to prepare something. I needed to make sure that we could do something so everyone would be happy."

"You really like making people happy, huh? Honestly, you're a really cool person Icaru. I'm surprised you don't have more friends. You would easily be the most popular person at my job."

"Well, what about you? You're always the charismatic type. I'm pretty sure you have so many friends."

"Eh, not yet, but I'm getting there. I'm sure that you could be famous if really wanted to be."

"Well, what if I don't want to be?"

Lucas froze. He truly had to think about that for a second. It didn't make sense, since he knew that Icaru had trouble making friends. Being popular would get him lots of friends pretty quickly.

"Hey, Lucas, you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just don't know why you wouldn't want to be famous. It would solve your friend issue."

"The issue is already solved. I have you guys."

"True, but more friends is never a bad thing. I mean, what if we aren't available? What then?"

"I get what you're saying, but I'm way too shy. I can't handle fame."

"You can handle it man. Your personality and talent easily carry you. You could use that fame to build connections. Get some friends, business partners, even the girl of your dreams. I understand that you would rather have quality over quantity in terms of friends, but a quantity of quality friends can't ever be a bad thing, right?"

"I'm not saying you're wrong for wanting something like that. It's just that's not something that I actively desire. When it comes to me, as long as I have that one special person that truly appreciates me, I don't have to worry about anyone else. "

"Is that why you're doing all this?"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb man. You know what I mean. Not only did you heavily issist on the event being at your house, but you also planned lots of board games, something that a certain someone really likes. Plus look at your outfit."

“What's wrong with my outfit?”

“There's nothing wrong with your outfit, but I know it's not something that you usually wear. In fact it seems like something that a certain girl would wear, maybe one with black hair .”

Lucas can't see his face, but he knows that his friend is blushing hard.

“You're over-analyzing things.”

“Aw, what's wrong? Is my friend into big titty goth girls?”

“Shut up.”

“Hey man, there's nothing wrong with that. Everyone's into their own things. I'm personally more of an ass man, but I can appreciate a good pair of boobs too.”

“Shut up.”

“I don't blame you for feeling the way you feel. Hell, I wouldn't mind taking her out on a date my damn self.”

“Fuck off!”

Lucas quickly silenced himself. He liked messing with Icaru, but he was afraid of what he could do when angry.

"Okay, alright, I get your frustration. I'll stop. Let's get these games up there."

As they were heading back to the living room with the games, Lucas heard something odd.

"Wait a minute. I hear something."

"What is it?"

Lucas then heads toward the bathroom door. As he opens it, he sees Roxanne and Lucille inside, making out.

"Are you fucking serious? Roxanne!"

This got the attention of the two girls still in the living room.

"Icaru, what's going on?" asked Annie.

"Roxanne and Lucille were kissing in the bathroom."

"Why are you two so damn horny?" asked Lucas.

"I'm not horny. Roxanne just kissed me out of nowhere and, well, things happened."

"Yeah, you're not horny."

"Anyway, we got the games as we said. What do you say? Care for game night?"