Funkin' Oneshots

The After-party

⍥ I really like that some people call Girlfriend Cherry,,,so,,⍥

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      Keith could safely say this was the most comfortable and happy he'd been in days.

 'Daddy Dearest' set up a tour through a few different states. Meaning the past few weeks had been an absolute shit-show. 

     Helping the tech. crew set up heavy electronics, and take them down at the end of each night, while also trying to practice new music on the spot. Learning words to songs he hadn't even wrote. The best part had been that he got to hang out with Pico and Cherry everyday and even that had it's downsides. Such as being absolutely emotionally, physically and mentally drained at the end of each day--despite having fun. 

    So when it was finally time to go back to his normal life he was ecstatic. He raced off of the bus and into his and Cherry's shared apartment, while Cherry took her time to make sure she wasn't going to leave anything on the bus, especially Keith, who did in fact leave his hat and a small bag of toiletries.  

"Hey-" Pico's voice groggily said as he tapped Cherry on the shoulder. 

"Oh! You're awake, It's me and BFs stop so I'm just double checking, y'know." Cherry smiled endearingly as she lifted up Keith's hat. 

"Actually, I was gonna ask if I could crash with you guys?" Pico yawned in the middle of his sentence, already gathering his things, "I kind of got used to sleeping in that one bedroom hotel room with you two, and as awkward as it might seem- sleeping with you guys really helped me get an ungodly amount of sleep." Pico wasn't making eye contact, but it was clear he already knew she would say yes. 

"Of course, but Pico-" Cherry tapped him so he'd look back at her.

"Yeah, what?" Pico looked at her, a bit unsure. 

"You're in the middle this time. I think both me and Keith can agree that me in the middle is a recipe for disaster." Cherry chuckled and pushed Pico a little bit playfully, as if to assure him its all good, without making him uncomfortable. 

"Damn right you ravenous bed hogger." Pico smirked gratefully and yawned once more.

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      A queen sized bed is the perfect size for a girlfriend to stretch one leg across the bed, over two snoring men, with one foot still underneath what was left of the blanket. The blanket, of course almost completely wrapped around and under Pico who was being clung to by Keith, who is naturally very cold. Keith, with all limbs strewn over Pico except for and arm, that lay across the burrito'ed  boy to loosely hold his girlfriends hand. 

      Keith could safely say this was the most comfortable and happy he'd been in days.