Track 53: Tails are Good For Snuggles

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After the trio had their little party in the car Scott had noticed that the rain had stopped so he drove them back home, Wallace gave him directions just incase he forgot how to get back since it was a long while when they arrived at the monster cave. When the did get back home, Neil wandered off into the living room to do his own thing, probably to just lounge on the couch and read books whilst listening to music. He'd probably listen to more of Scott's work when he was with his band since it was obvious that Fire at the Theme Park had quickly became one of his most favourites judging by his reaction when Scott introduced him to his work.

Scott and Wallace on the other hand, were upstairs in their room. Wallace was laying down on the bed, his big beady eyes staring blankly at the celling, his arms were resting behind his head as his toes began to wiggle. Wallace had removed his ninja boots before diving onto the comfortable sheets, so his black an white striped socks. Which of course, reminded Scott of a certain animal that he is currently obsessing over, besides unicorns.

Speaking of the dude, Scott himself was sitting at the desk. He had a notebook placed down on the table, the notebook was decorated with wacky bright colours and patterns, pretty much Scott fashion. Scott was also holding a pen which was placed neatly between his index and middle finger, he began to twiddle the pen as he was thinking about what to write down.

"Hey Scott" Wallace asked as he sat up slightly from the bed "whatcha writin' there"
Scott chewed his pen lid as he glanced over at his boyfriend, he let out a sigh.

"Oh I'm just thinking about song ideas" he muttered "but nothing is entering my brain right now, I'm probably just gonna doodle since I'm not really feeling like writing right now" Scott scraped his foot along the carpet as he placed the nib of the pen onto the paper and began to squiggle.

"Is this because I planted that idea in your head" Wallace stated feeling a little worried that he might of accidentally stressed him out. "Oh Scott I didn't mean start writing right now, I'm sorry please don't fucking stress yourself out ok shit" Scott just chuckled at his partner as he took his eyes of the notebook for a moment.

"Nah it's nothing to do with that" Scott cackled as he began to rock back and forth in his seat "it's because I just felt like writing something and songs were the only thing that I had in mind, is not your faaaAAAA- FUCK" Scott was cut off due to him falling of his chair and landing on his ass, Wallace started laughing at him causing Scott to join in. He knew that was absolutely stupid of him.

"Oh" Scott said with a snort "maybe I should not of violently rocked on the seat cuz whoop de doop I fall on my ass" Wallace got up from the bed and walked over to Scott to check on him.

"You okay" Wallace said as he ran his hand through his boyfriend's fluffy hair "after us giggling over your dumbassery, seriously are you hurt" Scott shook his head

"No I'm not in that much pain" Scott said trying to stand up "umm my legs a little sore but I think I'm alright, just a moment" Scott grabbed onto the chair that he accidentally slipped off, using it as support to stand. He was a little shaky in the knees but he was able to do it just fine.

"See, I'm okay, Wallace" Scott said with a smile as he looked down at Wallace as he placed his hands on his hips. Wallace grinned as he wrapped his arms around Scott's chest, nuzzling him gently as he ran his fingers down his long neck, pretending that it was some type of flute.
Scott rested his head on top of Wallace's hair and began to bury his beak like nose into the thick black strands, so soft, sleek and well kept.

"Mmmmm, my little Sock Pilgrim" Wallace murmured in his soft almost fatherly voice that Scott was so used to, his heart skipping slightly as he soothingly rubbed his back as a warm purr vibrated through his petite pink peckers.

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