Dave: *laying on the floor drunk to the heavens in John's room*
John: *walks in the room*
John: Dave...
Dave: Nngnhhn...
John: *sigh* Dave get up...
Dave: I don't wanna....
John: *tries to life Dave up*
Dave: mphmhpnngh..
John: No.. no floor for you.
Dave: ughhhh..
John: *helps Dave on to the bed*
Dave: *lies down*
John: *Sits on the bed*
Dave: nngh..
John: ...
Dave: *crawls over to John's lap and lays down*
John: uh.. Dave..
Dave: shhshshsshshs..
John: okkayy..
Dave: *Sits up*
John: *stares*
Dave: *holds on to John*
John: uhhmmmm.
Dave: *points at cheek*
John: Wha-
Dave: Please..?
John: No..'
Dave: It'll make you feel better..
John: Fine. *leans over*
Dave: *turns face quickly*
John: !
Dave: heh..
John: Youre an ass.. you know that?
Dave: mhm..
John: Oh hey Dave.. Remember that time... you brought me over to your house..... annnd you went upstairs for like an hour and didnt come back. And I was left alone in the kitchen with your brother.
Dave: You fucked my brother...?
John: uh..
Dave: Your brother fucked you...
Dave: MY brother fucked you..
John: Uh yes.
John: AND IN MY DEFENSE I think I was drugged.
Dave:... nnhg *falls to the bed*
John: Dave..
Dave: *points to lips*
John: No way..
Dave: Please.
John: nmm mm..
Dave: Please.. ;-;
John: ugh.
Dave: *crawls to johns lap again face down*
John: *pats Dave's back*
Dave: John.... ;-;
John: hm..
Dave: Bro's dead... ;-;
John: I know.. I know.
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Dave x John ;u;
Short StoryDave x John Prepare your anuses guys. I mean, prepare your noses guys.. and grab your tissue boxes. I swear you'll need it.