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ELASTICDROID X PEZZY

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Pezzy never liked Droid, it was normal for people who used to be friends to hate each other now, right? To Pezzy and Droid it was normal.

Droid hated Pezzy because he was annoying, and Pezzy reciprocated the feeling because Droid was weird. It wasn't like they had to get along, they didn't live together anymore, and even if they were recording, the bickering was normal for the duo.

Whenever they would all hangout at Puffer's for a little bit, they would just avoid each other and that was that. No interaction necessary. Until Puffer and Grizzy convinced them both to stay overnight. Pezzy figured he would just ignore him all day, since they'd obviously be sleeping in other rooms.

Puffer had 4 bedrooms even though he lived alone, It was helpful when ever he had friends staying over, Pezzy would give him that.

"Oh yeah, By the way, 2 of my bedrooms are filled with random shit, You'll have to share a room." Puffer explained to the two men when they walked into his house.

Droid groaned, "Do we really have to? I can't stand being in the same room as him, let alone sleeping in the same room as him." He complained, crossing his arms at Puffer.

The taller man chuckled, "You talk like he isn't right next to you. Also, even better, Theres only one bed. I doubt either of you have comfortable enough blankets to sleep on the floor. You'll have to share a bed." He added, leading them to the room.

Pezzy walked into the room, It was a double bed thankfully, so they wouldn't have to be cuddling to stay on the bed. He dropped his stuff on one side of the bed, basically declaring it his side of the room. Pezzy sat on the bed, It was soft and bounced slightly when he sat down.

Droid's stuff was placed on the other side, he crouched down to plug his phone charger into the socket, looking at the bed frame while he was down there. It looked strong, probably wouldn't creak if you shook it, headboard might not even bang against the wall. He's sharing a bed with the guy he hates the most, why is he thinking this weird shit. Maybe Pezzy was right, maybe he was a freak.

"I'll let you two make yourselves at home." Puffer began to walk out of the room, "No arguments, please." He added, closing the door behind him and going to his own room presumably.

Droid glanced over at Pezzy. He wasn't even looking at Droid, it was as if he wasn't there.

A few hours passed of the two hanging out with Puffer yet simultaneously ignoring each other while doing it. It seemed time went faster when neither acknowledged the other. Sooner or later it was 2 am and Puffer was heading to bed, telling Pezzy and Droid to do the same.

The taller found himself laying with his back to Pezzy, who did the same. Droid's thoughts from earlier started coming back, he had forced them into the back of his mind for hours. He attempted to forget about them again, but they just wouldn't go away this time. His hand acted on its own, dragging its way down to his bulge.

He furrowed his brows, remembering the man he was thinking about was right next to him, sleeping soundly. At least Droid hoped Pezzy was asleep. The younger began to palm himself, biting back a groan at the feeling. He pushed against himself, hand slowly snaking into his sweatpants and boxers.

Pezzy hadn't managed to get to sleep yet, using his phone on the lowest possible brightness with no audio. He assumed Droid had passed out by now, his suspicions were denied when he heard Droid breathing heavily and muttering his name. The older ignored it, assuming he was being weird as per.

The shorter brushed it off, going back to scrolling. Until he heard a whimper. Pezzy froze like a deer in headlights, his realisation as to what was going on flooded through him. Droid wasn't sleeping. Pezzy knew that Droid wouldn't be facing him and decided to turn around to observe the situation.