when pico x bf/keith

👻 that's the spirit ! 👻

oh shit oh fuck ..
its this guy again -

dw keith/bf can walk now ...
wonder if he can handle blood clots with faces on em.. ... .. .

anyways do enjoy ! :o

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Today was the day.
Keith woke up rather early today, he was pretty much excited to battle someone again; it's a shame that he had to battle against his ex's boyfriend. He slowly moved out of bed, his legs were shaking..

"Maybe I'm not ready yet .. ?" Keith mumbled to himself as he took slow steps to the bathroom to ready himself. Pico on the other hand was still asleep, as always, feeling a little cold for his 'cuddle buddy' was no longer in his arms.

Keith hummed to himself as he fixed up his messy, still pink, hair. He took off Pico's sweater - that Pico lent to him, instead of stealing it from him, and slipped into his famous white shirt with a '🚫' sign on it. He wore his slightly baggy blue pants, along with his very red sneakers.

Keith felt a bit off, he didn't feel complete.. something was missing.

He stared at himself in the mirror with a confused expression before he ruffled up his soft hair..
His hat..
Where's his hat ?

Mawlie mewed at Keith to catch his attention. Keith looked down only to see Mawlie holding his trusty cap in her mouth. "Mawlie that's.." Keith whispered before Mawlie just ran off, "Mine - !" he chased after her.

"Mawlie no please I need..- !" Keith whispered out before jumping at his cat, Mawlie jumping up and avoiding him.. making Keith...
cash face first into a wall.

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Keith sat at the bathroom counter with a napkin stuffed up his nose, Pico sighed before snickering; he tried to hide his laughter. "Mind... telling me what heh- happened ?" Pico mumbled as Keith rolled his eyes at him. "I.. chased Mawlie around the house.." Keith mumbled as Pico hummed a 'Mhm'.

"I jumped at her..."

"Mhm.."

"And..."

"Mhm ... !"

"...Crashed into the wall -"

"Face first ! I can't believe you chased Mawlie around just for a hat .. ! Please you're killing me..." Pico wheezed quietly. He sort of found it funny for people to get hurt over the dumbest things.. this was one of em.

"Be more matureee !" Keith whined as he sniffed, picking at the napkin. "Haha.. okay fiine... Make sure your nose stops leaking any ketchup before we leave." Pico told him as he got himself ready.

Keith nodded as he gently got off the counter, he held his back.. it ached. He shouldn't have ran after.. a cat.

A while later had passed as they both were finally ready, both wearing their usual clothes. Before they could leave, Keith sneaked into their room only to grab his little frog plush that Pico got him back when they had their first date. He blushed lightly as he smiled sweetly at it, hiding it into his cap before he wore it.