(A/N: The prompt was by L0stn3rd and was actually on their message board so.. I'm going to try making it as wholesome - and platonic - as I can. Also, Happy Halloween!-)
(Josh's P.O.V)
We were recording for The Boys Extra, and the whole video is about stories we have. And at the moment in time, it was his turn to talk about anything he wanted. And so, he did.
"Well, because my old veteran back gave up on me last year and gave me some good ol' arthritis in my lower back, I go to the chiropractor sometimes and-"
Mully cuts him off before he can finish and almost out of instinct says: "So you're telling me you're all like, 'CrAcK mE iN hALf LiKe A GlOwStIcK, DaDdY' or something? Kinda weird, Narrator."
Narrator stares at Mully as the call grew deadly silent. There was a hint of disgust and anger shining in his eyes, and Mully became more and more fidgety the longer the silence remained.
I ended having to break the silence by thinking of a joke to defuse the tension and to give him a taste of his own medicine.
"Pfft, Mully, are you saying that because you're a bottom and you're jealous or..?"
"What?! I'm not a fucking bottom! Shut up!"
Everyone begins to laugh while Mully is in a huff.
"Awee, big baby need a hug?" teased Narrator, happy for a little revenge.
"I'm not a bottom.."
I join in on the teasing, as I know what sets Mully off more than anyone in The Boys, so might as well use that to my advantage!
"We'll believe you, on one condition."
He looks up at me in hope.
"You apologise to Narrator."
"Fine.. I'm sorry Narrator.. I won't interrupt you or anything anymore.."
Narrator flashes both me and Mully a smile.
"That's okay Mully, I forgive you. After all, you're my best friend!"
He sighs in relief.
"Although.. we're not cutting this out."
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FanfictionI wrote all these stories a good 3 years ago. They aren't the best, and are cringe. I'm keeping them up though because they seem to still get interaction. Was a pleasure writing though.
