bingus x floppa

chap 4: hi clover... i know u reading this

There's a pause. The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Tears well in your eyes as you eye Bingus and Floppa down, Bingus clinging to Floppas large body. Before Bingus could begin to explain, you get up and run for the door, yanking at the handle and banging at the door and yelling for someone, anyone, to help. Tears fall from your eyes as Bingus appears behind you with his button up half on him. He puts his hand on your shoulders and looks you in the eye with distraught. "Y/n, I can explain!" he says in agony. "Please, I can explain!"
"No, you can't. I know what you were doing, and I know what your actions mean now!" you exclaim. Monke comes to your rescue and opens the door. You jolt away from Binguses reach and run. Run as far away as you can. You run out of the house, 10 minutes down the block of land to the roadside. You sit on the side of the road and weep. I get it now, you think. I know why Bingus was always so weird around me now. I get how he always wanted to hang out with Floppa. I get it now, he doesn't like Floppa because he's floppy, he likes him because he made him discover that he likes men.

The next day, you sit in bed, waiting for an explanation or a text from Bingus, because even though you said he couldn't explain and you understood everything, you didn't actually understand everything. A ping from your phone breaks your train of thought. It's Mingus. 
"Heard what happened last night. You okay?"
You sigh. "I guess. I'm just upset he didn't tell me earlier."
"He wanted to tell you, I'm sure." She responds. "It's just that he saw you so happy and didn't want to make you upset. But I'm sure keeping secrets from you wasn't the way to go."
"Yeah."
There's a pause in the texts. "Bingus says he can't bring himself to message you because he's too ashamed to. But, he says he's sorry, and if you give him a chance on Monday he'll explain everything."
Disappointment wells in your stomach, but you still respond, "Yeah, Monday sounds okay."
"Cool," Mingus responds. "I hope you guys sort it out though. I'm sorry you had to find out that way."
"It's okay." You reply. Though it wasn't really okay, you understood that it's hard to tell people about that kind of stuff. Yet again, you thought he trusted you. Your mind kept spiraling all weekend, until it was Monday, and you had to approach Bingus for the first time since that party.

bonus: bingus n floppa getting it on in the basement before they get found pov (by request)

Bingus arrives early at the party as per request of Floppa, dressed nicely in a Supreme hoodie with his work clothes underneath. He looks around the giant empty place, with luxurious furniture and sparkling clean floors. Floppa appears from the second floor, and blushes at Bingus. He shakes his thoughts away though, and goes to greet Bingus. "Ah, Bingus, you arrived!" He exclaims. "As to why nobody's here.. that's because I need to ask you something privately."
Bingus looks at him, confused, for a moment. Floppa spots Monke making his way up to the estate, and frantically Floppa yanks Bingus' arm and directs him to the laundry room. 
"Ow, what the heck?!" Bingus says, annoyed. 
"Stay here. We can't let anyone know you're here.. for reasons." Says Floppa. Floppa shuts the door on a clearly confused and flushed Bingus.
"Ah, Monke! My best bud." Floppa exclaims. "You didn't happen to see anyone in here, did you?"
"Saw Bingus." He replies. "Through glass wall."
Floppa's face drops a little. "Oh, well, uh, don't tell anyone he's here, okay? We're making a business deal."
"Got it," Monke says. "Trust you."
Floppa shoots him a thumbs up before walking back over to the laundry room. "Just hang by the snack table, okay? We'll be out soon."
The door shuts behind Bingus and Floppa. "I'm gonna get straight to the point here, because people are starting to turn up," Floppa says. "Do you feel the same way.. as I feel about you..?"
Bingus blushes heavily and flusters around a bit. "You.. Haha.. No way. You know.. we.. you.."
Floppa gives up on waiting for him to speak actual sentences and pulls him in to kiss him. They look up at each other after kissing, Bingus stunned and flustered. Floppa smiles back at him, and Bingus feels a little comfort. After hearing chatter start outside, Floppa picks up Bingus and brings him into the basement. It's cold and dark, yet they still sit on the floor together. Floppa takes off Binguses Supreme hoodie and unbuttons his work shirt. Bingus gets a little more comfortable until Floppa pulls off his Gucci t-shirt to reveal his large masculine body. Bingus becomes flustered again. They both make out in the cold basement, shirtless yet still hot from the tension. Floppa leans back and hits a shelf, making something drop to the floor and make a clang sound. "Be quiet for a moment," Floppa whispers, "I think I hear someone in the laundry." Silence was between them for a moment before the door opened, and they looked up at y/n in shock.

authors note 

heyo, parker here, its been a while since i updated this thing. if u guys are really that dedicated to this story pls leave a comment, im questioning whether to finish this story. thx