they don't get a happy ending

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𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗'𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊

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punz follows the sound of voices into the kitchen, seeing sapnap standing by the sink with a tea-towel in one hand and a plate in the other, going through a pile of just-cleaned dishes. his back is to the blond, attention focused on his phone where it leans against the wall on the counter, his friend on his screen.

the blond makes his way over, seeing the friend's attention divert to him but sapnap remaining clueless up until punz's arms are wrapping around his waist. the younger boy flinches slightly in surprise.

"oh hello," sapnap greets, his eyes moving from the plate to the facetime to see punz in the reflection.

the blond hooks his chin over the ravenette's shoulder, mumbling a hushed, "hey," before loudly greeting the other's best friend with a kind, "hi."

"hi... punz?" the other boy replies, clearly knowing the blonde's name but pretending not to for whatever reason. "i'm quackity."

"thought so," punz nods, "i've heard a lot about you."

"good things, i'm sure," quackity grins proudly. the ravenette brings a joint up to his mouth after that, lighting it up. it makes punz's mouth feel dry with the desire for his own but he dismisses the feeling, distracting himself with pressing his face into sapnap's neck.

it makes the ravenette giggle, squirming away from the feeling of punz nuzzling his nose against him, and punz can't help but grin into the other's skin before biting gently on one of the marks he'd left the day before.

"i lit a joint, i didn't leave the call," quackity mumbles in exaggerated disgust, eyes diverted away from the pair as he smokes.

punz glances over, taking note of the ravenette's gloomy, dark room. there's the faint outline of another person lying in bed beside him but punz doesn't comment on it or even really care, far too interested in returning to the warm space between sapnap's jaw and shoulder.

"you've literally called me mid-sex before, quackity, don't run your mouth," sapnap scolds light-heartedly, carefully putting the plate down so he could focus instead on bringing a hand to brush through the blonde's hair.

it makes punz smile, relaxing against the other's shoulder with his arms still wrapped tightly around his waist. he kisses over a purple mark a couple of times before moving over to a plain spot of skin and starting to nip slightly.

sapnap makes a breathy noise, easily disguisable as a heavy exhale if it wasn't for the fact that he rolled his eyes like he did.

"alright that's it, i'm going," quackity announces, leaning over to pick up his phone off of whatever surface it had been leaning on. "you guys have fun fucking or whatever."

"will do," sapnap replies jokingly, keeping most of his attention on punz. the blond lifts a hand to blindly wave at sapnap's friend, only stopping when he hears the tell-tale ending sound of their call.

punz only lays on harder then, bringing a hand up to pull the shoulder of sapnap's sleeve down so he would have more space to litter the shorter boy's soft skin with his pretty marks.