Trapped

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                             Blitzø's POV:
       It was probably around 1 am, Blitzø had just gotten back from work, he had been pushing back client paper work because he always felt so overwhelmed whenever he had to get it done. He unlocked his apartment and sighed. He tried his best not to make much noise as he didn't want to wake up Loona.

    He then noticed a note on the kitchen table as he began reading it, "Hey Blitzø I'm going to a party, I'll be back whenever, love ya ig"

      A small grin met Blitzø's face but at the same time he was worried.

      "Guess it's just me and myself." He sighed deeply and pulled out a cig from his pocket. He then opened a kitchen drawer and looked through the contents. He picked up the lighter and lit the cig, then taking a hit off it with a sigh of relief.

    Then all of the sudden he saw something in the corner of his eye. He then turned around and no one was there.

  "Loona? The fuck, who's there?!" Blitzø quickly snatched out a gun from his jacket pocket and pointed it around the room, with the cig in the other hand. He then sighed realizing no one else was even in the house. He put his gun away and accidentally burned himself with the tip of the cig as he hissed at the pain. He quickly put the cig against his horn unlighting.

    "Fuck, whatever I'll clean it later" He thought about it for a little but it actually kinda felt thrilling, the pain, he didn't feel as numb but he brushed off the feeling.

  He slipped his phone out of his back pocket and put in his password unlocking his phone. He opened up his and Loona's text messages and began to type and sent "Hopt yOu haue fno Loonie! :)" He then looked at his miss calls, Stolas had called him at least 10 times. Blitzø mumbled, "FUCK. fuck shit, I was supposed to meet up with him today about the Grimoire." Blitzø began to shake worried about how pissed Stolas would be. He slapped himself and said, "Keep your god damn self together. I'll just call him maybe he'll understand"

    Blitzø called Stolas as he waited for a response.

                   Stolas's POV

     He had been pacing back and forth for hours, worried about blitzø. He always usually picked up the phone, when immediately his phone started ringing as a cloud of smoke exited his phone red letters saying "Blitzyyy is calling.." Stolas's eyes widened and he fumbled his phone and quickly answered.

   "BLITZYYY!! heyyyy, how are you darling?! I've called you a dozen times blitzyyy." Stolas frowned a little.

    "Yeah I know, Stolas. Sorry I had a shitty ass day and totally fucking forgot. I can come over right now, I know it's bloody late but I know you need it." Blitzø let out a deep sigh, he was tired but he actually kinda felt bad for completely ignoring him.

     "I.. Are you sure blitzy? I know you need your precious beauty sleep! " Stolas let out a little coo, he knew he really wanted to see Blitzø.

  "Yeah, I'm sure you bird brain. Just know I'm giving you a God damn good fucking." Blitzø usually resorted to sexual intercourse to cope with his stress.

  "I- o-oh Blitzy. You're so bold. I love it!! ~ you better get your big red cocked ass over here!!" Stolas's face blushed bright pink as he cooed in hornyness. His feathers poofed out.

                      Blitzø POV

I quickly got into my car as I rolled my eyes at the massive boner I had (THIS IS SO FUNNY TO WRITE..)

"Fuck I need Stolas so bad." I pushed the peddle and drove as fast as I could to Stolas's palace. I unlocked my phone and texted him, "Im hEr"

Stolas felt his phone ding and quickly grinned with delight and rushed downstairs and let me in. I held the Grimoire and handed it to Stolas.

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