Roommates | TheDooo [UNFINISHED]

CHAPTER FIVE

V.

Kiefer plopped himself down onto Eric's bed, sitting back as he watched him record for the Goons podcast. He didn't know much about it. All he knew was that it was a silly goofy podcast with him and his friends.

That's when he got the brilliant idea to just sketch out what he saw. So, he grabbed his tablet from where he forgot it yesterday to start sketching out the view of Eric sitting at his desk.

A good thirty minutes later, he was adding some of the details when Eric finally noticed him.

"How long have you been sitting there?" Eric asked, his brows furrowing in confusion.

"Thirty minutes." Kiefer responded, continuing to add details to the drawing.

That's when Soup spoke up. "Is that Kiefer I hear?"

"It sure is." Eric confirmed, gesturing for Kiefer to come over. The face cam was off for obvious reasons.

Kiefer got up from his spot on Eric's bed and walked over to him, plopping down in the seat next to him. "Salut." He greeted, speaking in his mother tongue. He couldn't hear their responses, but he didn't mind.

"Can he hear us, Dooo?" Blarg asked.

"I can take out my headphones." Eric offered, moving his hand to unplug his headphones.

"Please do." Soup begged. "I will love you forever if you do."

"Okay then." Eric hummed, unplugging his headphones. "They're unplugged."

"Hi Kiefer!" McNasty spoke first, the other two following suit.

"In case you listeners don't know, Kiefer is Dooo's roommate. We love him and he's really tall and sexy." Soup informed just so the podcast listeners and viewers would know.

"Don't forget he's German." Blarg added.

"How could I forget that."

Eric shook his head lightly at his friends' antics before he looked down to what Kiefer was drawing. "Wow, that's good."

"Danke." Kiefer thanked, giving the final detail to the drawing.

"Guys, he drew me." Eric informed the other three, his eyes scanning over the drawing. "It is terrifyingly realistic."

"Actually? Send it to the Discord." McNasty stated as he opened his Discord to look at the drawing once Eric sent a picture of the drawing. "Holy shit! Damn. He gave you some cake."

"Did you seriously just want tk look at my ass?" Eric chuckled, still looking over the drawing. He then turned to Kiefer. "You did give me some cake though."

"I drew it how I saw it." Kiefer shrugged, leaning back in his seat.

Ending Notes:
hiiiiiiiii!!! i completely forgot if i said this or not, but im done with trying to type out the accent. anyway, this might be one of my longest chapters so far, so yay me!

also, who else is completely dreading going back to school? like, i went to the same school from kindergarten to eighth grade and now im going into freshman year at a different school. i mean, yeah, i get to have a year at said school with my brother, but still. it's one year with him before he graduates and scoots his ass to college if he even goes.

anyway, that's it for me.

thank you for reading and have a good rest of your day/night! and please, for the love of God, drink dome water you dehydrated little rat.

love yall <3

Oli out.