What a Creep (Mavin)Gavin threw a shirt haphazardly into a partially-packed bag resting on his unmade bed when he heard the soft ping he had been waiting for. He rushed to his laptop, a smile lighting up his face as he saw who it was.What a Creep (Mavin) by rainistorm
Flutterfighter: Hey Creep, wats up?
Slowcreep: im packing, Flutz! im moving to take that new job next week
Flutterfighter: wow already? thats so cool! some guy is coming to our work next week too. hes coming from a different country and everything. he’ll prolly hate America lol
Slowcreep: ooh so u live in America, huh? finally i’ve learned something about you!
Flutterfighter: hah, and that’s all you’ll get fucker
Slowcreep: wont stop me from trying
Gavin let out a soft sigh, turning away from the computer. He’d been talking to a mysterious person he met in a random chat site about video games for months now, both of them being rather vague but growing a close bond nevertheless.