PP: a bluesdank x/& wildspartanz fanfic

IDEFK pt2

Henry grabbed his stuff and followed Wildspartanz, aka Brandon, outside to his car. They got in the car. 

"So what's your story, Buster? Why are you in an orphanage?" Brandon asked.

"My parents are dead, why do you fuckin think?" Henry retorted. He was in a bad mood, especially after being so sad and not masculine last night, and especially after being sold this morning. 

"Well fuck, that makes sense." Brandon replied from behind the wheel. He was driving, to where Henry assumed was the aforementioned farmhouse.

"So what about you? Why are buying teenage orphan boys and taking them to farmhouses?" Henry asked. A reasonable question.

"I force them to read reddit posts for me for my YouTube channel." he answered.

"Oh, ok." Henry said. 

"Shut up, twink." Brandon snapped.

":(" Henry said. This was going to suck. Maybe even more than the orphanage. He hugged his beanies and Kwite his hoodie who spoke to him sometimes in the back seat and cried silently until he fell asleep again.