It's been a long day, and John is finally able to rest for a while. He's been mowing his front yard for an hour now, due to how long it is. He pulls out his phone, and posts something on Instagram.
Before long, he decides to text Jack, his friend, whom replies with "Ah, okay". John chuckles at this, and decides to text Michael aswell, before putting his phone down, and getting his stuff ready. He opens a bag, and puts a pillow, blanket, and underwear in there.
He zips it up, and waits for Michael and Jack to come over to his place. While he does waits, he can't help but notice... Wax coming from his ceiling fan?.. wet, hot wax... He ignores it, and thinks: "it's probably a leak in the pipes. I'll ask someone to fix it soon."
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The Candlelit Room. (Silly Pokétuber Fanfic)
FanfictionPokétubers are all stuck in a candlelit-only room. There's one way to escape, and that's the front door that locks itself. What do they do? What do they find? Who knows. Not even i know. HAAA-
