2D pov:
I woke up and looked around trying to adjust to the darkness. When it did. I realized something...
this isn't my room..? Its.... MURDOCS?! I was super confused. I woke up and saw Murdoc next to me. I almost screamed when I found out I was naked. I quietly left the room and went straight to my room.
Did we fuck?..... I decided to take a shower and prayed Murdoc forgot about last night. When I finished taking a shower. I changed and went to the kitchen to make some peppermint tea. Noodle came into the kitchen after me and started giggling. "What's so funny?" "Oh nothing" I started to wonder if she heard me and Murdoc. Shit. I stirred my tea and sat down next to her.
Murdoc pov:
I woke up with a terrible headache. And was... Naked? Weird... I don't recall bringing a bird home. I didn't think to much about it and changed into some jeans and a gray long sleeve shirt. And put on my upsidedown cross. I went to the kitchen and saw 2D sitting next to Noodle. "Good morning" I made a weird Murdoc sound in response. (SHSIHDGDNDJN)
I grabbed a beer from the fridge and downed it in seconds. Russel walked into the kitchen. "Good morning!" Noodle said ecstatically. Russel patted her on the head and smiled. When we all finished eating, everyone went to do their own thing. I went to my room to think of new song lyrics when I suddenly remembered what happened last night...
I fucked 2D.
2D pov:
After breakfast everyone went to their own room to do whatever. I went to my room and laid down onto my bed. I zoned out for a few minutes then suddenly Murdoc burst into my room. "WHAT THE FUCK DULLARD" "What's wrong?!" "YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHY IM HERE" "I don't!" I protested. With Murdoc, it's hard to figure out what he wants. "ILL GIVE YOU A CLUE." "LAST NIGHT"My eyes widened. Fuck. I was hoping he forgot. He grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and punched me in the face. Everything went black.
Murdoc pov:
I didn't know if it was me who wanted to fuck him or was it him but I was still pretty mad. He was acting clueless when I yelled at him which made me even more mad. I don't like that dullard! And I definitely don't need him having feelings for me. He blacked out instantly when I punched him. What a wimp. I went back to my room and started to play my bass. I was thinking about him then realized what I was doing then I slapped myself. I don't like him! Well maybe I do... NO! I CANT LIKE HIM! HE WILL NEVER FORGIVE ME FOR ALL THE YEARS OF ABUSE. I would only be wasting my time. I sighed and continued playing my bass
To be continued
