Rosie's One-Shots

Poofless: Victory

()Rob's POV()

"I got Vikk! I got him!" Preston cheered as I watched Vikk's avatar explode over the shoulder of my opponent. I swung my sword three more times, getting hit twice in the process, before the boy ok front of me falls. "I got Brandon! We won! We won!" I yelled, spinning around in my chair. Mitch and Lachlan were watching over our shoulders, we had decided to record a UHC when the pack was in one house. Vikk and Jerome ran in soon after, screaming "GG mates!"
I quickly turned back to my face cam and ended the video, then I spun to the boys. "How bout that! Team Poofless slays!" Preston grinned, and I laughed. "Team Poofless!" I cheered. "Whatever." Jerome rolled his eyes and walked out, Mitch close behind. "Nice job. Totally salty on that, but nice job." Vikk said with a grin. "Good fight, I was almost half health." Preston said, and Vikk sent him a fake glare. "You were down to two, don't even lie." Lachlan commented, wrapping his arms around his small boyfriend. "Lachy's got my back." Vikk stuck his tongue out at me and Preston. "Always." Lachlan answered. "Okay, it was cute, but that's too cheesy. Get out." I pointed to the door, and everyone laughed. "Have fun in here you too." Vikk said with a smirk, before grabbing Lachlans hand and running from the room. "Jags." Preston muttered under his breath.

"Yo, that RKO on Vikk literally killed it!" I said, changing the topic back to the gameplay. "Your kill on Brandon won us the match!" He countered. "Nah. I think it was that kill on Nooch in the beginning that really set us off." I said. "But you found the diamonds!" Preston argued. "Ugh, I give up on you." I said with a laugh as I leaned back in my chair.

Preston came and sat on my lap, putting his knees on either side of me. He put his hands on my shoulders."You are the reason we won." he said, taking one hand of my shoulder and tapping my nose. "Stahhhhp dood." I said, turning away from him, but not pushing him away. If I was honest, I didn't mind him on top of me. Yeah, I've liked my Texan best friend for a long time now. We both knew that the other was gay, so... I guess it's a possibility. But I'm pretty sure he likes Brandon.

"Robby!" Preston snapped in front of me, and snapped me out of my trance. "Huh? Oh... Sorry." I blushed lightly, moving my hand behind my head causally. "Anyway, GG Robby." Preston lightly kissed my cheek, slowly turning pink. Before I could say anything he jumped off me and ran out of the room, as realization dawning on him.

I jumped up after him, but he was already out of my line of sight. "Ugh, Preston!" I yelled, even though I knew he wouldn't answer me. Jerome was walking down the hall way, a bag of chips in his hand. I didn't even have to ask before he pointed over his shoulder, and I nodded my thanks. I walked down the hallway and found Preston's door wide open, but Lachlan's slammed shut. I was pretty sure Lachlan and Vikk went the other direction when they left, so I knocked on the door. "Yeah?" Preston's voice was quiet through the door. "I need my wallet mate!" I said in my best British accent, hoping to sound like Vikk so he'd let me in. "Get away, Rob." Preston said. "Damn it. You know me to well." I said with a small laugh. He mumbled something I couldn't hear through the door. "Preston, please open the door. I just wanna talk dood." I pleaded. "B-But you h-hate me now." He was in tears now, I could hear it in his voice. "I could never hate you." I said. "Yes you c-can. J-Just leave me a-alone." he stuttered, and I groaned. "Preston Arsement, open the door or I'm braking it down." I said, leaving against the door with more of my weight. "Fine." He whispered, barely audible. "Thank yo-" I fell forward, because he opened the door quicker then I though he would and I hadn't full stood up yet. I was still leaning on the door when it disappeared from in front of me. I fell on my stomach, and Preston dropped to his knees. "Are you okay?" He asked. I stood up and brushed off my shirt. "Yeah. Are you?" I asked, kicking the door shut behind me.

"I-I think... Can I be completely honest with you?" He asked, grabbing my hand and pulling me down so I sat beside him on the bed. "You can always be honest with me, Preston ba-buddy." Shit, I thought. I almost called him babe. Preston sighed, then looked at his hand, which he hadn't pulled from mine. "I-I... I like you, Robby. More then my b-best friend." He stuttered. "Oh. That's cool." I said quietly. "I just ruined everything, huh. You don't like me, you like Mat or something. I knew it." Preston sighed, and I could tell he was just thinking out loud, (A/N: TAKE ME INTO YOUR LOVING ARMS, KISS ME UNDER THE LIGHT OF A THOUSAND STARS.... No? Sorry. I had to. XD ~Rosie<3) and not really paying attention to me. "I don't like Mat." I said bluntly, and he snapped his head up at me. "I said that out loud." He said, more of a statement than a question. "Yeah. But I don't like Mat. I like someone else." I said, starting to grin a little. "Brandon?" He asked. I shook my head. "Choco?" "Nope." "Kenny?" "Nah." "Oh, what about-" "You, Preston. I like you. I love you, for that matter." I cut him off, seeing that he wasn't gonna get the answer right any time soon. He turned red, and shyly smiled. "O-Oh." "So... no. I'm not mad, I don't like Mat, I don't hate you. Quite the opposite of all three, really." I said with a smirk. "Hmkay then. Hey, Can I... Can I do that thing again? That I did earlier?" He asked, blush darkening but eyes hopeful. I smirked. "No, but I will." I pulled him closer to me and softly pressed my lips on his.

He melted into my arms, and I smiled onto his lips. When we finally needed air, he pulled away. "I've waited for so long for that." I said, staring into his beautiful brown eyes. "Same." He answered with a smile. "Damn! About time!" Someone shouted from behind us, making him and I jump. "Took the two of you long enough to tell each other." Mitch and Jerome stood in the doorway, witch Lachlan behind them and Vikk on his back. "H-How long were you guys standing there?" Preston said, and his face was brighter red then before. "Long enough." Lachlan replied with a smirk. "Hold up. Jerome, was it you who said 'long enough?'" I asked, turning to face the other boys completely. "Well. It only took you what.... eleven years of knowing Mitch to finally tell him? I've only known Preston for like... Four, I think. And you're telling me?" I sassed him, and he frowned. "Whatever." He answered. "Am I the only one who's excited here? #Poofless is cannon!" Lachlan squealed. "I'm tweeting '#Poofless.' That's it. Wanna see how the fangirls interpret it?" Vikk said, leaning down on Lachlan's shoulder. "Yes! Let's go!" Vikklan then disappeared, and Merome stood watching us. "Waiting for something?" Preston asked, a small hint of annoyance in his voice. "Waiting to see some action." Mitch said simply, causing both of us to glare at him. "Fudge off, man. Go stalk Vikklan instead." Preston waved them away. They both grinned, and slowly backed out of the room.

Preston moved onto my lap and kissed me again. "You know, I love you Robby." he said. "You know, I love you too."

::A/N::
I had a dream where Poofless won a UHC and were in the same room and when they won Presto jumped on Rob and kissed him. If only dreams came true XD ;-; Anyway, thanks for reading! Leave comments of ships or something, and I'll probably get around to it eventually! Love you Rosebuds, see you next chapter, ~Rosie <3