falling in love with your bestfriend!? (morby)

It was like any other day in the park, it was hot as hell, and muscle man was being a jerk, and Benson was screaming at the top of his lungs again, about shitty ass trash.

Hi as you might be able to tell, I’m Rigby the ultimate trashboat killer that ever lived! And is in love with his best friend mordecai Nah just joking. Well I was joking about the trashboat thing, but I’m serious about being in love with my best friend mordecai.

It all started last week*flashback*

Hey Rigby wake up dude, we have to rake leaves and take out the trash, said mordecai in a bored tone,

I glared at mordecai knowing I couldn’t, sleep on my bean-bag anymore.

I soon lifted myself off the bean-bag and made my way toward the junky ass closet, and put on my usual attire, a brown jacket with black stripes and black skinny jeans with black gloves and my favorite raccoon tail.

I grabbed a rake, and started to complain, UGH this fucking sucks, why do we have to rake all the damn time, that gum chewing asshole, I yelled angrily, I threw my rake on the ground.

Aw, come on dude, do you actually want to get fired! Mordecai said with a hint of worry, “remember the time Benson so got angry he set up cameras all over the house even in the fucking toilets!”

I rolled my eyes at mordecai, ok mordecai fine side with the fucking gum chewing asshole but I’m not raking shit, I yell as tried to break the rake in two.

Mordecai suddenly tackled me down on the ground, I started to struggle against him as he pinned me, as I struggled, and I looked into his blue heterochromia iridum (one light blue eye, one dark blue eye) eyes.suddely everything seemed to go in slow-motion as if in a romance movie, the autumn leaves began to blow around us in a swirl.

I just suddenly, stopped and stared, my face starts to heat up and my heart starts to pound loudly in my ears .dude are you alright, do you have a fever, mordecai put his pale hand on my forehead, hey dude he said, loudly.

I blacked out…*end flashback*

I began to blush, remembering what had happened last week; I dried my wet brown hair.

I plopped face first on my red bean-bag and decided to do some research about this weird thing, this weird feeling I have towards mordecai.

ok so this is the first chapter i wrote on my phone and i might add more later but idk there is alot of other stories i want to write as well but i should have the next chapter up by friday maybe saturday and i might change the rating afsddsfd *the characters all belong to J G Quintel*