Chapter 7.

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Murdoc pov.
2d went to his room, i sat up and smirked at him, teasing him was so fun cause his so helpless, well, it was snice cuddling him, wait what am i thinking? Am i inlove with this dullard? I shake
My head, I got up I looked at the clock on the wall, 11:28 AM, i walked down the hallway, I had an idea to talk to Bluebird For a bit to not waste time, I walk towards the singers bedroom, I put my ear against the door, I hear faint music and pen scribbling, I knock on the door slightly, I hear a sigh and soft foot steps coming to the door, the door creaked open a little, 2d peeked his head out a little bit so he was just showing his eyes and his hair, he looks so beautiful, I mentally kick myself after I thought that,

hey muds do you need anything?
Hello muds?
murdoc?
Niccals?
love? no I'm just kidding
But seriously are you there?
Hello?

i didnt notice the black eyed dullard calling my name several times since I was out of thought, I finally turned my attention to the singer as he was waving his hand over my face and had a worried facial expression, I coughed nervously to get his attention, he stopped waving his hand over my face, he smiled cutely showing his toothy grin, I felt my heart melt as i saw his grin, it made my heart skip a beat, again, "ahem, hey stu, uh, mind if I come in?" Gesturing in his room, his eyes lit up, he nodded and opened the door wide so i can come in.

I walked in and the room was scattered with crumbled papers with writings on them, I raised an eyebrow and looked at the bed there was his phone connected to a headset and next to it was a notebook and pen there were writings on it but I couldn't see it well, I looked at 2d and he looked embarrassed and he was smiling awkwardly, I raised my eyebrow again at him, he opened his mouth to speak "well it's kin'a e-embarrassing" he said stuttering, I sighed, I lowered my eyebrow, " it's fine just tell me" I replied, he nodded, "well I w-wan'ed to write a s-song" he replied back, my eyes widened slightly but I looked at him calmly, I nodded and sat on his bed, the bed was so uncomfortable how was he able to sleep on this, if he even can, there was an awkward silence in the room, 2d was just standing there scratching the back of his neck, he probably was waiting for an answer, I sighed, and grunted, I patted the space next to me so he can sit and be comfortable not just stand there like a penguin waiting for it's mom, he sat down next to me, I looked down on the floor and scratched my neck, I didn't know what to say, I looked at him and we made eye contact,   
He looked so beautiful right now, I groaned in frustration, "so uhm, I've been thinking, can we hang out later, at the bar?" I asked him groggily, his face lit up with a wide smile and eyes, he looked so happy, "sure muds!" He said excitedly and he didn't stutter at all, I smile at him lightly, "well I'll be going now", as I said getting up and taking out a cigarette out of my front pocket, "hey don't smoke in me room or else!" he said confidently, I smirked I put the joint between my fingers, "or else what? What are you going to do?" I said teasingly and while leaning closer to his face, he blushed and looked away, I chuckled, "well I'll go now, also I'll be in the studio" I winked and finger gunned at him, I walked out of the room, and went to the studio while lighting the fag, I sat down on my chair and grabbed my notebook and started writing lyrics.

Stuart/2D pov.
"or else what? What are you going to do?" The bassist said teasingly while leaning closer to my face, I blushed and looked away, I didn't want him to see me looking like a tomato, he chuckled " well I'll go now, also I'll be in the studio" he winked and finger gunned, after the door closed I threw my self on my bed, that darn pickle! He keeps on teasing me! I thought as I covered my face with a pillow and screamed, I blushed intensely, i took my phone off nightstand and started scrolling through social media, I saw murdoc posting a photo of him doing work in the studio (just pretend he did) I smiled at the post, he always had a good side and I like it, I forgot I haven't had a shower yet, I checked the time and it was 12:34, 7 hours left before we're going to the bar.

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