🫀I don't belong here🫀

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(This chapter didn't turn out the way I wanted, but oh well, I want to go ahead and get this over with so I can stop stressing out over random ideas 🤪)
( Who knew that a Silly Idea I came up with would blow up literally Overnight, Lmao, I love you all so much 😚😚)
(There's also Mentions of You and Scott having Seggs, just a heads up for my Asexual Babes 👍)

🫀Your Future Together🫀

While not exactly picture Perfect, It was still pretty nice, with a Bunch of Bumps in the way.

First of all, when you got old enough, You left your Parents and Moved into a Shitty Apartment with Scott after you both saved up enough money to do so.
You never once called or spoke to your Parents after you left.

After about a Year of living off of Ramen in your small apartment that barely had enough room for a Bed, You and Scott could Finally afford a slightly Bigger one. That was when you both adopted your Son: Pot Roast.

Pot Roast was a Stray Cat you found on your Way back home after you both had gotten done Grocery Shopping. You had scooped him up in your Jacket and Ran to the Building, Leaving Scott to Haul ass with all of the Heavy Grocery Bags.
You don't remember why you named him Pot Roast, but the Name Stuck, so there's nothing we can do about it.

You and Scott decided long ago to never Have kids because you both knew you'd make Bad Parents, so you guys settled with Pot Roast to be your Son for the rest of your Lives, or Pot Roasts Life, Whoever dies first.

One night, You and Scott where laying in bed, listening to Music from his phone, and then the song came on.

You recognized it immediately, and your eyes opened in Surprise and you looked up at him.

" I thought you stopped listening to Radiohead?"

" I did. But they Hate this song, so this is fine."

" hm. I didn't know that... Hey pause it!" You jumped up and got off the Bed, causing Scott and Pot Roast to lift their heads up at you. Scott paused it to look at you in confusion as you messed around with the LED Lights he had put over the Bed not so long ago. You pressed buttons on the Remote until they changed to Red.

" Really? You wanna Fuck to Radiohead? Alright, I don't feel like doing anything though so You're gonna have to Top-" He went to pull off his Tanktop before you Grabbed his Arm. " No dumbass, I want to Dance!" Scott scoffed, but allowed you to pull him off the bed Nonetheless. Pot Roast sat up at the foot of your bed and watched. " Who the fuck Dances to Creep?"

You shrugged. " I dunno. Unpause it."

Scott unpaused the Song and set his phone on the bedside table and you quickly fixed the way his Arms where, Setting one of his hands on your Waist and Entwining his fingers with yours. " Ah, So we're slow dancing to Creep, gotcha." You laughed, started to feel embarrassed. " shut the fuck up!" You put your free hand on his Shoulder and face-planted into his chest.

Pot Roast watched from the Bed as his two Parents danced. He watched them slowly dance together in their PJs. And then Pot Roast slowly laid down in a Loaf shape and closed his eyes.

And then Pot Roast jumped up at the sudden weight being Dropped down onto the Mattress and looked.

You where on top of Scott, The two of you making out Profusely, Scott's hands already inside of your Shirt.

Pot Roast already knew the drill and Ran off into the Bathroom where the two of you usually lock him in during this common occurrence. Pot Roast jumped into the Bathtub and Loafed, patiently awaiting for You two to Finish and for one of you to come and get him.

~🫀~

" Pot Roast~ C'mere baby~" You called you for your Son, Hair a Mess and nothing but a Blanket wrapped around your Body. Pot Roast heard you and jumped out of the Tub and Outside of the Bathroom, Seeing you already standing there. He Meowed and You picked him up with one arm, doing so in a way that he automatically gets tucked under your arm.

You gave the Kitty a quick Peck on his Head and Quickly made it back over to Scott, who had he window open a Little and a Lit Cigarette in his Mouth. "Put that out, I've got our Son." Scott took the Cigarette and flicked it out the window before shutting it. You sat next to him with Pot Roast and you two shared a quick kiss before deciding to settle down for the Night.

You let Pot Roast got down to his Spot at the Foot of the Bed and You cuddled up with Scott after He had threw the Cover over the two of you.

Yeah, It wasn't Perfect at all, but that didn't matter, You loved Scott and that's all that really mattered, as Cliche as it sounds.

(Oh to have someone to Slow Dance to Creep by Radiohead with😔😔)

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