Doug and Troye walk into their Love Room
doug: OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS ROOM ITS SO GAY
troye: SPICYYYY
doug: I CANT WAIT TO SLEEP HEREE OMGOMGOMG
troye: Soo whats for lunch?
doug: OO I CAN COOK A GOOD LASAGNE
troye: OKAY MY ITALIAN BROTHA
doug: PASTA LA VISTA
2 hours later...
doug: ITS DONEEE
troye: MY MOUTH IS WATERING OK WOW YOU KNOW HOW TO COOK
doug: bon appetit!
troye: thats french..
doug: uhhh...... buon appetito!
troye: *cuts lasagne in half and sees a piece of paper* AH WHY IS THERE PAPER IN MY LASAGNE!?
doug: I DUNNO I DIDNT PUT THAT IN THERE
troye: whatever it's got sauce on it, it's edible *gets paper on fork and puts it near his mouth*
doug: NO, STOP. It has writing on it. *reads letter* it says:
meet me at 6 o'clock sharp
troye: hmm i wonder who its from
doug: WE'RE BEING STALKED AHHHHHHHH
troye: AHHHHHHHH
doug: oh its from DJ Khaled
troye: OHHHHHHHHH