[Context: this takes place before loser broke up their duo...cause erm...you know why.]

[also if I put he/him instead of they/them for winner,please let me know-]

As winner sat in the booth,they were talking with loser about their last show. It was a hit! They were becoming shining stars! Which definitely made loser happy.

"So what do you want to order?" Loser asked winner,as he noticed the waiter was approaching.

"Hm...the pancakes look good!" Winner replied,as the waiter walked up to their booth.

"Hello! What would you like to order today?" They asked,holding a notepad to take their order.

"I'd like the pancakes please! Mable syrup on the side as well." Winner replied,as they looked over to loser,who was still deciding

"I'll have...the eggs and bacon,sunny side up and hash browns please." Loser said,putting down his menu.

"Got it! I'll get those for you now!" The waiter chirped,as they disappeared into the kitchen.

"So...winner...I was thinking...maybe we could go on tour soon? After a few more concerts?" Loser asked,spinning the straw in his drink.

"Sounds fun! I've always wanted to go to France..." winner replied,as they daydreamed about being at France with loser. How exciting!

"Sure! We'll travel the whole world together! People will love our shows!" Loser was pretty hyped up already.

'I wish it was just us though...' winner thought,but didn't want to say out loud. "Yeah! Can't wait. But we still have to do a few more concerts before then."

Loser sighed dramatically "oh well..." 

The waiter brought back their food,and handed it to each of them "here's your food! Enjoy." Before they left.

Loser picked up his fork,and started to eat. He was always a slow eater,but that was okay.

Loser also ate their pancakes,dipping it in the syrup and absorbing it through their body.

After they were done,they bickered slightly about who was paying,before they settled on splitting the bill,and paying separate.

The two walked out,talking with eachother about what they'll do for their next concert. 

Winner liked talking to loser. They felt like he could understand them in a way no one else could.

But they would tell him that another time.

For now,it was just them...and the open road.

(AHHHHH)

(I hope this counts as fluff I'm sorry they were just sort of diner D̸a̸t̸i̸n̸g̸ eating.)