Royal Beeduo | Part Book, Part Oneshot, and Full Abomination

Volleyboo *lip bite* /j // Oneshot

IM SORRY LMAO

MY SANITY IS GONE

i remembered Ranboo flirted during volleyball and I looked for fanart and I wasn't disappointed

its amazing

Also I'm giving him the name Mark because he seems like a Mark tbh- and his last name's Brown because IT SOUNDS GOOD OKAY (also creds for an author I'll find you sometime)

and a cult following of teenage girls

like irl but these girls actually go outside unlike yall /hj

Okay but ily guys sm thank you for 3.4k reads what the fUck-

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Marks alarm went off. After three minutes of mumbling curses at the alarm, he got up and got ready for school, and volleyball practice. They had a game on Wednesday, so they had two days to practice. He opened up his phone and scrolled through his messages, with nothing new. The dirty blonde headed off to school.

(He biked btw)

Timeskip brought to you by "WOO"

After getting changed n shit, the boy headed towards the gym where the net was set up. Mark ran his hand through his hair, feeling the Californian heat (I have no idea what that feels like because I've never been in California). 

No one else was there yet, so he sat down on the bleachers, one leg resting on the seat below (not me wishing my ipad would download photos on here so I could show yall) After a few minutes of random Twitter cruising, Mark looked up. 

There was a girl, maybe a freshman, poking in through the gym doors. Mark raised an eyebrow and looked around. Was her boyfriend supposed to be here or something? The girl noticed the movement and bolted away down the hall. Confused but too tired to investigate, Mark went back to his phone.

A few minutes later, Coach showed up. "Hello, Brown."

"Hey Coach. When are the others coming?"

"I saw Jake in the locker room, you can probably practice with him for now."

Jake was nice. He was the shortest of the group, which was 6'1. Mark was the tallest at 6'7 (idc if thats not his real height its fineeee). Mark nodded, and pushed his bag onto the floor of the bleachers. 

Jake emerged from the hallway (he went to see his gf okay ik he was in the locker room) and closed the gym doors. Mark hopped down and jogged towards him. "Why'd you close it?" He asked. He didn't mind, but they never really bothered with the doors. Jake snorted "You have a cult, dude. Bunch of new tiny freshmen girls like volleyball tall bitches I guess." Mark rolled his eyes. Yeah right, cult following. Doubtful.

Timeskip to when everyone shows up because what am I supposed to do, charge my ipad? HA

After a very long practice, the bell rung. "Oh, shit" Landon exclaimed and bolted out the door. Everyone chuckled and followed him out, Mark being the last one. 

Dressed in jeans, a black shirt, and a jacket that looked like a really cliche high school movie (you know, the merch i wish i could buy) and 6'7, Mark was easily recognized. Was he popular? Eeh. Kind of. People knew him, and liked him, so sure. He was the tall popular sports guy. A lot of people called him pretty, handsome, and stuff like that. He didn't really believe those things, but they said it, so it had to be true. 

Probably. 

Maybe.

Mark shook his head slightly. Those were bad thoughts, ones he shouldn't listen to. But a lot of people were staring at him. He hurriedly walked to his class and sat down in the back. Now he couldn't feel the eyes looking at him.

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will i continue this? i will try to

remind me

Go eat something, hydrate, get up and do a jumping jack, touch grass,  and even though you may not do it, look away from your screen for a minute!! Do it!!! Or else beeduo will never stream again!!!!!

Ily guys <3

just realized my votes were 273 and my ranking is 273

haha funni

also yay 40th chapter

kinda