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[Out of My League - [Fitz and The Tantrums]

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"Goggles, for the last time. Those pickled plums are expired. If you eat those, you'll get food poisoning!" Specs attempted to rip the jar of plums from Goggle's hand but ended up spilling it all over the table, and his shirt. "Now look what you've done!" Specs angrily slammed his hand on the table before leaving the group. "I guess he's not in a good mood today....." Headphones mumbles to herself.

Specs held the team together most of the time, doing damage control 24/7. It was just too stressful, he needed a break. Specs needed a place to relax.

~Your pov~

You looked up from your book after hearing a knock on the door. You opened it to see your friend Specs looking like a mess. "Specs, what happened?" The usually calm and collected blue inkling was a mess, bags under his eyes. Purple stains all over his shirt. Messy Tentacles. Crooked glasses, he looked like a tornado hit him.

"Specs?" You say, more concerned this time. He only stares blankly into your eyes before speaking. "Sorry for barging in like this, I just need a break," Specs shakily says. He fumbles with his hands while looking down at your floor. "It's fine, let's get you cleaned up" You grab his arm lightly and lead him into your small apartment.

"I'll grab a new shirt for you" You give him a warm smile before walking into your room. You grab one of your oversized sweaters and exit your room. You walk into your living room, your eyes dart towards the floor, to find the Spec's now undone tie. Your eyes slowly shift to Specs himself, whom was in the process of taking off his shirt.

You stared for a moment in awe. You quickly realize that you were in fact, staring at your nearly half-naked friend. Spec's face turns a deep shade of blue. "T-thanks for the shirt" He mumbles. The blue inkling reaches out for the shirt, but you pull away. "What if I didn't give you the shirt?" You say, with a smirk on your face.

His eyebrows rose in confusion. "Excuse me?" You giggle at his confused response. "You heard me! What if I didn't give you the shirt" You raise the shirt higher above your head. Specs smirks at your statement. "Then I'd have to take it from you" 

You climbed on top of your table, keeping the shirt out of Spec's reach. You laughed at his attempts to grab the sweater. "Just give it to me already!" He jumps up, pulling you and the sweater down on top of him. Your face turned a bright hue of I/c.

As if on cue, Goggle's burst through the door screaming. "HEY (Y/n) ! IS SPECS HERE?!?" Annoyed at no response, he looks over the couch, to find you on top of your shirtless friend. "IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK IT IS GOGGLES!" Specs quickly pushes you off of him, leaving you pouting on the floor. "Hey! we were having fun" Specs gives you a death glare before going back to face goggles.

"Then what was it?" Specs was at a loss for words, he nervously sputtered attempting to form a sentence. You would've helped him explain the situation, but your face was a blushing mess. "Jeez Specs, I didn't think this was the way you would blow off steam." Goggles grins and then loudly slams your door before exiting, leaving you and Specs alone.

You rapidly blink. You were in a confused daze. While you were still trying to comprehend the situation, Specs was a blueberry.  You still held the shirt in your hands, gripping it tightly. "Shirt....please" You fell out of your daydream and threw the shirt at him. "Thanks" Specs pulls your shirt off his head and props himself up. 

"Poor Goggles, we scarred him for life." 

"Well he shouldn't have come looking, he needs to learn to respect people's privacy!" 

"What are you implying?" You tilt your head confusedly. 

"Mmm, nothing" He mumbles to himself before plopping down on your couch. "What do you wanna watch?" You sit on his legs, as Specs was taking up the whole couch. "Whatever's good" He retracts his leg allowing you to properly sit down. 

"Wait, how did Goggles get the apartment key?"

"Uhhhh..."