when pico x bf/keith

🔞 suck it up, buttercup 🔞

based on the title u might already know what this finna be about -

not much to say other than to enjoy ur food u nasteys !! ;0

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It was a cold yet fresh night as the neighborhood was quiet. The only sounds breaking the silence was the cars passing by and the little rats and cats skittering here and there. Though it seemed like there was another type of ruckus going on nearby.

Keith stood in the train station as he waited for Pico, both wanted a rematch since they thought it would be fun to come back to this where they met again after months. They put up a silly bet that goes by: the loser has to do anything the winner tells em to do. Keith didn't want to loose so he can have Pico be nice for once and drop his guns for an entire day, same goes with smoking.

Pico soon arrived as he greeted the other, Keith smiling at him as he rushed over to him. "You ready ?" Keith asked Pico with a beaming smile.

"'course I am, practiced before even coming here.." Pico mumbled as he took out his microphone. Keith nodded, "So did I !" he exclaimed before wandering over to his spot. He grabbed his cap before turning it the other way, it seemed like he was going to focus. He shoved his hand into his pocket before pressing play on the three songs they battled with.

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The battle soon ended as both seemed to be out of breath. Turns out Pico was the winner as Keith forgot a few of his lines, he was blushing in embarrassment. Pico walked over to him, chuckling as he patted Keith's head, "It's alright bud, at least you tried.." he joked. Keith sighing as he nodded, "You did good too though ! I didn't expect you to rap this good..." Keith mumbled happily as his eyes sparkled. Pico looked to the side as he blushed lightly, "Awww duuuude..." he said sheepishly.

"Hey, since you're the winner, I lost our bet.. now I gotta do what you want me to do." Keith said as he fixed his cap. Pico looked over to him in a surprised expression, "Whatever I want ?" he asked, Keith nodded. "Yeah whatever you want -" "Anything ? I want ?" Pico blinked. Keith quietly giggled, "Yes, anything, dumby.." he said as he gave the other a small, weak punch to the shoulder.

Pico thought to himself for a second, thinking on what Keith can do for him.. Maybe he can finnaly stop bein a wuss and break into someone's house and steal something.. wait no that's a bit too far.. maybe cuss some random guy out for a stupid reason ? No he wouldn't do it...
Wait a minute..

Pico got an idea as his face slowly turned crimson. Keith gave him a confusing look, "Yo you good ?" he asked him before Pico looked over at him nodding, "Yeah just.. I dunno if you can do this..." he mumbled.

Keith blinked, "Bro, I'll do anything you ask me to do.. I can't say no" he shrugged, "We both agreed to this don't worry." he gave Pico a smile to reassure him that maybe Pico's idea wasn't so bad for Keith.

Pico hummed, "Alright let's just.. head over to my house before I tell you what to do." Keith nodded as he followed Pico around town before making it to his apartment. Pico opened the door with his keys as he let the other walk inside before he closed the door behind them both.

Sure, Pico's place seemed to be messy though it didn't smell bad which was good. The place mainly smelled like cigarettes, the floor having guns and bullet shells here and there. Keith stood there waiting for Pico's instructions.