<<Wrighteous' POV>>
when i get back up to my room i see slat on my computer i do the 'aHeM' thing whatever its called and he turns to look at me "whatcha watchin?" i ask in a dumb country accent "ew why the fuck would you say it like that" he says. i chuckle a bit "uh can i have my chair please?" i asked him, so i could use my computer "no, i dont think you can." he responds. "if you dont move ill just sit on your lap" i said laughing a bit. he widened his eyes as if he were shocked but then tilts his head as if he were okay with it. "got it" i say as i walk over to him and, like i said, sit on his lap. if this doesnt make him move then hell just have to deal with me.
<<Slat's POV>>
i could feel myself blushing from this, but i cant say anything to make him look at me. i guess i could play a game but what game? i open up people playground and wait for it to load. after playing for a few minutes i get thirsty but when i try to get up, i realized wrighteous had fell asleep! but honestly i wasnt mad, it was pretty comfy with his face buried into my shoulder/neck. i open up youtube and started watching some videos i found on the reccomended page, but after a few minutes i realized i was subconsciously running my hand thought his hair..
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It Started as a Joke
Romanceyeah its a slat x wrighteous because i have absolutely no life. :[ also a bunch of this is just me fighting through writers block so if you have reccomendations please give! inspired by the recroom game slatXwrighteousFanficHot3 that slat made ahsh...
