Numberblocks (human AU)

Just some fluff

Fifteen had returned from stopping the Terrible Two's alongside Eight, or Octoblock, as he prefers to be called. She returns to her house to see Twenty-One sitting on her couch, flipping through channels. 

Twenty-One sighs angrily and slams the remote down on the coffee table. She then turns to see Fifteen, tiredly standing there. "Oh, hey bestie!" she exclaims as she gets up and leads Fifteen to the dining table.

"Hey.." Fifteen mutters back as she looks at what Twenty-One brought to her. It turned out to be some meat, salad, and a cupcake. Fifteen gobbled the food up, then stumbles over to the couch. Twenty-One follws.

Once on the couch, the two girls skipped on watching TV and decided to talk about life and stuff.

"Yeah, it was a hassle getting Fourteen off Eighteen..but we managed." says Fifteen. "And all that happened because Fourteen disobeyed you?" Twenty-One says, almost laughing.

Fifteen nods and sighs. Twenty-One slightly chuckles and hugs her bestie again. "Y'know, I'm really glad your my best friend.." she says.

Fifteen hugs back and sighs happily. "Me too.."
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It had been three hours and Fifteen had fallen asleep. Twenty-One, however unsurprisingly, wasn't sleepy yet.

Instead, she spent the first ten minutes of quiet time silently reading, then she listened to music, then she read again.

Repeat this until it was now 11:49. Twenty-One yawned and tried to grab a pillow, but instead knocked it off the couch.

Seeing as Fifteen was on her lap, she couldn't get up. She sighed, frustrated that she couldn't find anything else soft.

Her hands started to feel through Fifteen's hair, originally for any pins she left in there, but her hands soon got comfy and Twenty-One let out a small satisfied mumble.

She yawns again and lays her head down on Fifteen's hair.

"You're hair is so fluffy..and I want it to stay this way.."