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BOTH BOYS SAT in front of conan's phone, which was propped up against a stack of books- they were currently at dylan's, after all- waiting for the amount of viewers to add up to what conan usually got on his live streams.
"hey guys! this has been long awaited, i'm sure." conan stated once he noticed the view count had gone up to its average rate.
"long awaited? has it really?" dylan asked curiously.
username1- OF COURSE IT HAS YOU DIMWIT
username2- um yes
noahschnapp- told you. you're clueless
"thanks so much, noah." dylan sarcastically spoke as he rolled his eyes.
"you can't blame him if he's right." conan pointed out.
"my boyfriend and my best friend going against me! who's next? talia?" dylan asked, before letting out an, "oh..." and face palming once he realized what he had just said.
username2- MOTHERFUJFN
username3- BOYFRIEND????
talia.ja- maybe...all i'm saying is watch your back 🤠
talia.ja- also you're an idiot
"you didn't even let us build up to it!" conan exclaimed, trying to sound accusing but ultimately failing and falling into a fit of laughter at what dylan had just done. he really was clueless most of the time.
"the cat's out of the bag, i guess?"
username4- dylan doesn't deserve conan 🤢
username5- more like you shook it till it fell
username6- wait you two are actually dating? why
as conan read through the comments, he started noticing more and more hate. whether it was towards dylan, himself, or even talia.
usually he would ignore them, but he felt a twinge of both anger and guilt towards them right now. anger because he didn't understand why people couldn't keep their hateful opinions to themselves, and guilt because he knew dylan was probably going to get more bad attention than he had bargained for.
