•Art Shit & Random Stories•

You Title This, I Don't Care

uh so wow i finally write something
the song above is just something i listen to on loop and really like :) feel free to listen to it? idk anyways, enjoy this bullshit lol 🥴

small tw.

            "Well, that was dramatic." Bobal stifled a laugh.

"C'mon, I'm trying, man!" Bosip huffed and closed his eyes. "God dammit, how do I do this-?" He groaned and slunked to the floor. Bobal snickered a bit and averted his eyes to Bosip's hands.

"Here, let me see that paper." Bosip extended his arm and gave the paper to Bobal. Bobal took it hastily(?) and read it thoroughly.

"Look, idiot. You don't have to be a sentimental sappy bitch. This sounds so forced." Bobal commented. Bosip just blinked.

"I suppose you're right. I do love him, though-" Bosip muttered and laid back on the carpet floor of his room. 

"We both know you do. But, do something not off google, will you? Something from your own mouth." Bobal then dropped the paper on top of Bosip. 

"Aye aye aye- where are you going??" Bosip commented as Bobal began to leave the room.

Bobal stared for a moment. "Look, dude. I told you what you need to do, alright? Just tell him sincerely. Now peace, fucker." The door to Bosip's room was firmly shut. Bosip quickly sat up and grabbed the slightly crumbled paper.

"My words, huh? Oh god, Bobal- If this goes wrong I'm blaming this shit on you."

Bosip quietly shut his door and walked downstairs. The sound of chatting and a loud TV caught his attention. Bosip casually walked to the living room to find everyone chilling and watching a movie. 

"WH- SHE SHOULD KILL HERSELF! WHAT AN ASSHOLE!" Bobal growled at the tv. Bosip glanced at what he was shouting at. It seemed to be a female, around her 30's, snickering at a man who presumed to be crying.

"BOBAL. That is ENOUGH." Bofo raised his voice slightly. Bosip just snickered quietly as he saw Bobal's reaction. Bowaev seemed to be asleep next to Boder, cuddling one of his arms.

"Pfft- Boder is most definitely Bowaev's father figure." Bosip noted to himself. 

On a separate couch, Bob laid there. He laughed along with the others at Bobal and Bofo. Bosip just stared at him from behind the wall. "What's the worse that'll happen..." He muttered to himself. 'I'll just take it slow.' He thought with a sigh. Bosip then walked to the couch, leaving behind his stalking spot, and sat next to Bob without a word. 

"AH SH- BOSIP! YOU SCARED ME!" Bob slightly shouted and playfully slapped Bosip's shoulder. Bosip just snickered and gave him a push back.

"Bosip! You finally showed, huh?" Bofo said with a hint of relief. 

Bosip rolled his eyes with a small smile and glanced at the TV. "What're you guys watching?"

Bob laid back down on the couch, putting his legs on Bosip's lap. "Some stupid romance movie Bobal picked out. Honestly the others should've picked my movie idea." Bob responded and looked at Bosip again. "Also, why were you in your room so looooong? C'mon, you know I would've wanted to watch this bullshit with you."

Bosip reddened at Bob's actions and words. "W-Well- I was just... reading through unread text messages." He replied. Bob just scoffed and nodded. "By the way, if you're going to put your legs on me, might as well put your whole self on me, hm? I wouldn't mind being your pillow~" Bosip purred at Bob, just loud enough so only Bob would hear.

Bosip immediately almost died on the spot from his lack of talking skills. Although, Bob's face was purely red with shock and being flustered. Almost immediately Bob calmed down and replied, "Well, if that's how you wish things to be." Bosip looked at Bob with a confused look, but was quickly changed to being speechless when Bob suddenly sat on his lap. Bob then grabbed Bosip's arms and put them around himself on his own lap.

"Is that better?" He cooed and rested his head in the crook of Bosip's neck as he continued to watch the movie.

Bosip felt so satisfied with this. Although, he was confused. Was Bob just doing this as an act? Or did he genuinely want to do that to Bosip? As Bosip was still zoned out from overthinking, the bright light of the tv abruptly fading caught his attention. Bobal loudly yawned and arised from the soft couch, not noticing Bob and Bosip's position.

"Bobotttt, can I sleep with you tonight? I'm too lazy to walk to my room." Bobal grumbled while clinging onto Bobot's shirt and brought him close. Bobot just lightly giggled and picked him up carefully.

"Alright little gremlin, you'll be with me tonight." Bobal gave a small smile in response and let himself be carried away by the tired Bobot.

The others seemed to be heading to their rooms or doing their own business. Bosip was about to get up, but realized Bob fortunately fell asleep on him. Bosip blushed a little and smiled. He gently shook Bob awake. 

"Hey, Bob. The movie's over, we should head to bed." He softly ruffled Bob's hair to wake him up. 

Bob replied with a groan and still didn't bother to move. "Can I sleep on your bed with youuu?"

Bob asked this so calmly? Was he drunk? Is he okay? These thoughts whirled Bosip's mind for a moment as Bob was still 'asleep' on his lap. Bosip, as flustered as he was, agreed to Bob's little command and proceeded to pick Bob up and walk him to his own room. 

Bosip's room was downstairs, unlike everyone else's. He's not sure why the others made him stay downstairs, but he agreed to it nonetheless. 

Bosip quietly opened his door into the dark room and turned on a dim light. He placed the tired Bob on the bed and closed the door. As he was already in comfortable clothing, he got in bed and tucked himself and Bob in. Moments of pure silence went by...

"Bob?" Bosip muttered out into the darkness of his room. Little shuffles across from him could be heard.

"Yeah Bosip?" Bob responded with a yawn.

"What was with all the...flirting today? And the physical touch? I mean hey I know I sometimes flirt b-but I never expected you to do it back-" Bosip stuttered out his thoughts. "Bob d-don't get me wrong! I liked it. I MEAN- I UH-" Bosip reddened. He kept rambling on and on. Bob was a little flustered but he thought of a way to shut his ass up. Bosip was quite of course cut off mid-sentence by being pinned down to his own bed at affectionately kissed. Bosip let out a small moan of surprise. He reddened, as well as Bob. They stayed like that for another minute or so before pulling away, gasping for air.

"So- I'm sure you wouldn't mind if I sat on your lap again?~"