A/N: Okay remember how i said writers block was kicking my ass? For some reason straight after posting that chapter I ending up writing this, nearly 2k words of the boys acting like literal teenagers, enjoy! <3
Karl had quite literally screamed when quackity had woken him from his slumber, forgetting about the sleeping boy beside him. He only noticed the third presence when the man shot up, presumably to karl's screaming, trying to figure out what had happened.
Sapnap's wide eyes and heavy breathing only caused quackity to laugh even harder, backing away from karl's face. The man had thought it'd be funny to wake karl up by wearing some dumb mask he'd found, getting real close into karl's face.
The brunette waking up to nothing but a badly drawn smiley face breathing down on him was obviously not how he'd expected his morning to go, so when he gripped onto quackitys shirt, throwing him to the ground with a huff, he turned to get a look at the man next to him, smiling shyly as quackity let out a groan of pain in the background.
"Morning" Karl grinned, sapnap rolling his eyes as he stood up from the bed "morning" he replied, gently stepping over quackitys body that was now curled up into a fetal position, "See you at practice boys!" he yelled out from the corridor, before continuing into his own room.
Sapnap was confused, to say the least. On one hand, he was completely enamoured by karl only wanting to be around the other at all times, wanting to spend his days and nights with man and cherish in the blooming friendship they had formed.
On the other hand though, sapnap wanted nothing more to pin the brunette against the wall and kiss him like his life depended on in, wanted to see what else his throat could do, other than sing of course.
Sapnap was quickly snapped out of his thoughts as he felt the cold, bitter air hit his face. He already knew george and dream would be in the studio, probably sucking each other's faces, the thought alone making sapnaps nose scrunch up.
He banged his clenched fist against the door, waiting a few seconds before entering, not wanting to see something that would most likely scar him for eternity.
Surprisingly, the two were simply sat on the floor, george strumming a few strings as dream hummed along, reminding sapnap of the time he and karl had done the same, they'd have to do that again sometime.
"You two are so in love it's painful to my soul" sapnap huffed, walking past the two to take a seat at his drum stool, purposefully banging the bass drum a few times to destroy the couples chance at peace and quiet.
"Hey! Just cause you're jealous it's not you and..." dream paused, not knowing wether to finish his sentence due to the look sapnap was pulling at him, luckily he didn't have to finish his sentence, as the brunette next to him decided to chime in.
"Sir jacobs" he grinned, rolling his eyes at dream's hesitation. The brunette stood from the floor, gently swinging the guitar around his shoulder as he dusted off his legs, offering a hand for dream to take, helping the man up.
The two shared a short lived kiss that was cut off by quackitys gagging, who had previously entered the room undetected, now fiddling with his own guitar, tuning it until it fit his preference.
It didn't take long for karl to enter, always being the last person to practice, but doing it so fashionably late that sapnap couldn't find it in his heart to complain, possibly having something to do with the fact that he was completely whipped by the other.
"Count us in sap?" Karl asked, turning to grin at the other as he gripped the mic stand, sapnaps eyes trailing over the way his veins looked as he clenched his fists and god they'd look so good around my-
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Fanfiction"you're a doll, you are flawless" karl sang his eyelids fluttering as he moved his body in time with the slow beat of his bands music, this is where he was meant to be, in front of a crowd of people preforming songs he'd made in his friends basement...
