I drew that drawing up top. I'm killing 2 birds with one stone. Also Katana is getting a new name. It’s Musashi. Sashi for short.))

Zenith was saying goodbye to Luther. Luther was making sure that he was prepared, that he had anything for anything that would possibly go down over there. He was wearing a red shirt under a short-sleeve jacket and some baggy pants. It was a pretty casual date, nothing fancy. He took his sword with him just in case, and off he went to Crossroads, meeting up with Musashi, who was waiting at the train station just for him. Musashi looked out the corner of his mask to see Zenith. He bends down to get to Zenith’s height. “You look good.”

“Thanks. You don’t look too bad yourself.”

“I wouldn’t want to disappoint Hyper.”

“I’m sure he’d be happy if you showed up no matter what you were wearing!”

“You’ve always been such a kind soul. But what of Rocket? Would he enjoy your casual attire?”

“Hah! For all I know, he could be wearing a dad shirt and some slacks.”

“Heheh…hopefully that’s not the case.” Musashi and Zenith head onto the train to the Iron Cafe right when it arrives. Even when they were going pretty fast on the train, Zenith was getting anxious, checking the time every 3 seconds to make sure they wouldn’t be late to the Iron Cafe. “Patience brings great virtue.”

“Yeah yeah. I just don’t wanna be late.”

“The date starts at 4 pm. It takes the train 10 to 15 minutes to get to the Iron Cafe.”

“Yeah?”

“It’s 3:30. We’ll make it.” Zenith was still anxious the entire ride. After about 15 minutes, Zenith and Musashi got off the train. Before Harper jumped on Zenith, hugging him tightly and saying his name over and over again. Zenith hugged back even tighter, saying how happy he was to see him. Fynn, on the other hand, had a hand given to him from Musashi. He took it, being slowly pulled into a gentle hug. “You look lovely, Fynny…”

“As do you.” The two older men stared into one another’s eyes. Zenith and Harper, on the other hand, were kissing each other’s faces all over. The two sighed in a ‘ah, young love’ manner. Harper dragged Zenith off. Musashi and Fynn follow right behind as they enter the Iron Cafe together. Musashi dragged Zenith to the side, whispering to him.

“I think we should separate.”

“What do you mean?”

“You take Rocket to one side of the cafe, I’ll bring Hyper to the other.”

“Sounds good--”

“Zeniiitthhhh!!! Come on!!!” Harper whines, dragging Zenith away from Musashi. Fynn walked with the two next to Musashi. Zenith stepped out of the way so Harper could get into the booth seat. Harper chuckled at his politeness and sat down. Zenith sat right next to him, visibly nervous while Harper kicked his feet. Musashi and Fynn sat across from them. The two couples held hands under the table as they simply ordered a pizza for all four of them with their own drinks. Harper looked up at Zenith with a small smile. “Your hand’s all sweaty,” he whispered to Zenith. He pulled his hand away.

“S-Sorry- I’m just nervous.” Harper grabs his hand again.

“So am I. I’ve never been on a date before.” Zenith shyly squeezed Harper’s hand. Harper squeezed back as they looked into each other’s eyes. Only for a bit, though, since Zenith nervously turned away. Harper giggled at how nervous he was about being on a date. Fynn and Musashi laugh softly with him. Zenith only gets 100 times more embarrassed and puts his head down.

“Young love, right?” Fynn smirks under his helmet at Musashi.

“I didn’t expect it to seem this young.”

“Oh, you used to act like this back then. You used to tell me all the stories about--” Musashi instantly goes red under his mask, interrupting him by covering his mouth from under his helmet with his hand. Fynn laughs uncontrollably. The four begin conversing with one another, asking about their relationships with one another. Zenith was getting a lot less shy around Harper, even trying out his hand at PDA and kissing his cheek every so often. The two older men were just loving their ‘young in love’ energy, knowing they used to be the same way.

After some chatting for about 10 minutes, Musashi heads to the bathroom, leaving the three alone. After a few minutes, Zenith gets a text. He pulls his phone out. It’s from Musashi. He opens the text.

“After we finish eating, would you like to split up with Harper and meet up somewhere else?”

“Sure, where r we meetin?”

“We could go to the mall. And meet at the center fountain for something to eat after our personal dates.”

“Coolio.”

Zenith puts his phone away. A few minutes after Musashi gets out of the bathroom, the waitress brings out a pepperoni pizza. Harper instantly takes the first slice, claiming he was starving from waiting for so long. The others take a slice after him. Zenith notices after not even 2 minutes, Harper has sauce all over his face. He sighs and grabs a napkin while Harper’s mouth is stuffed with pizza. “You’re eating it like it’s the last thing you’ll eat.” Zenith gently wipes the sauce off Harper’s face with the napkin. Harper goes red after a few seconds of processing what was even happening. He whined, turning away and folding his arms when his face was clean. Musashi sighed and looked at Fynn. He had some sauce at the side of his lip.

“I guess the blue ones are the messier ones of the four of us.”

“I guess so.” Fynn grumbled and wiped the side of his mouth with a napkin, his face going slightly pink.

Some time later since the author is very lazy…

Harper and Zenith held hands shyly as they rode the train to the ROBLOX Mall. Musashi and Fynn, on the other hand, were standing up, holding onto one of the bars. They just…stared into one another’s eyes. Not saying much. Well, it was hard to tell since they were both wearing face coverings. “Your hand is so sweaty--”

“I-I know I’m still really nervous!”

“I don’t mind.” Harper gives him a gentle kiss on the cheek. Just a few minutes of awkward small talk here and there between the two of them finally got them to the mall. Or, at least the train station UNDER the mall. Either way. They were there. They split up from Musashi and Fynn almost instantly once Harper saw a store he liked. The store, in question was a Spencer’s. What a surprise that dweeb wants anime posters and shirts. There were even some charmed friendship bracelets and horn piercings in glass cases.

They were pretty fashionable, Zenith had to admit. Even matching rings. They looked so real, but they were clearly fake because they had a 2 for 15$ deal. Good deal since one of them costs 10 bux. And surprise, they were red and blue. Harper was pretty locked on them. “Can we get them?!”

“Are you sure? I know you lose stuff like crazy.”

“I know, but I promise I won’t lose these!” Zenith rolled his eyes defeatedly and pets his head. He just looks around, to see if there’s something he likes. His eyes fixated on the back of the store. He looks over the register as he turns the corner. Before he sees anything, Harper covers his eyes swiftly. “D-Don’t look in the back of the store!”

“Hah- why?” Harper’s face goes red once he asks, just turning Zenith around back to the front.

“It’s got…some stuff.”

“...So does the whole store.”

“Really…b-bad stuff.”

“Harps, I’m 24. What could possibly that--” Zenith stops as he sees right behind him was boxes of…interesting toys. If you know what I mean. He blushes brightly. He turned back around faster than he ever has in his life, stiff.

“I told you…”

“I uh…didn’t know you liked that kind of stuff--”

“I-I DON’T BUY MY STUFF FROM HERE!!”

“Oh sorry I-...wait what?”

“W-Wait that’s not what I--”

“I mean, if that’s what you’re intooooo…”

“Suck my dick you know what I mean.”

“You know what, maybe I will.”

“...what-”

I’ll make one of Hyperlaser and Katana after I finish a smut of Swocket. Word count:1418))