''I like talking to you too :)''

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Anyways, thanks for 160 reads! I know it's a horribly un-rounded number but I didn't write this in time for 150 so uh- put up with it.

(Also sorry for not posting for a few days, imagination and creativity divorced me-) ANYWAYS ENJOY!

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Reddoons' POV.

(Alr just pretend it's Saturday now ok? I can't be bothered to write them being at work again-)

Sunlight pierced the darkness of Red's room. It was Saturday, thank god- Red needed a break. Luckily for him he could sleep in as long as he wanted. Well, until Spepticle got hungry of course, but Spep would force him out of bed to make him breakfast so that wouldn't be a massive issue.

Unfortunately for him, the increasing light levels was just enough to stir him from his precious naps. What a shame... he mumbled something inaudible before getting up, and doing all the normal morning routines, before heading downstairs.

He entered the kitchen, and took a look at the clock. It was 9:30 in the morning. He could hear the TV in the living room playing a silly cartoon that Spep liked to watch, so he guessed his brother was already awake. These presumptions were confirmed when he heard laughter.

Red grabbed a couple plates from a cupboard and made the two of them some toast. It was basic, he'd admit, but he was no chef. He put their toast on the plates and also made them some orange juice. Perfect. He gave Spep his plate and Red ate his while scrolling on his phone. This was fairly boring, until a notification for his contacts popped up.

It was Ash.

But why would this guy be messaging him? It was pretty obvious that Ash didn't like him. Maybe he was just bored like Red was yesterday? "Whatever, I have nothing better to do." he thought to himself, opening Ash's contact.


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Ash:

Yo, bitch boy,

Red:

The heck? What kind of nickname is this?!

Ash:

Idk bro my friend made it up

Thought it was pretty hilarious tho ngl-

Red:

Is this your co-worker friend? 

The one who enjoys making 

fun of you?

Ash:

Yes...

Red:

L, must be sad.

Ash:

Oh fuck off man

Red:

Yk what, I will.

definitely not cuz

I gotta do the dishes-

Ash:

Bro-

Red:

Awww, does little

Ash like talking

to me?

Ash:

Tf? No.

Go away dude.

Red:

Jeez dude it's fine

I like talking to you too :)

Bye!

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Red picked up his and Spep's now empty plates and took it to them sink. He ran some water and put in some dish soap (is this what they call it in America lmao? I'm British idk XD) and cleaned them up, laughing as he listened to his phone blowing up with what he imagined were insults from Ash.

Once he was finished, he dried everything up, before going back up to his room to play some video games. He didn't check the messages. It'd be funny if he just ghosted Ash for a couple hours.

Red decided to play Minecraft. He ran around on servers murdering innocent people. Fun right? Oh, and don't forget forcing people to convert to capitalism, that's the most important part!

He did this for the entire day, stopping for thirty minutes here and there to cater for him and his brother's needs.

As Red was closing everything down for the night, he stopped and smiled. He loved these days. Days where he could goof around and just be himself. Not have to worry about work, or whatever bullshit his parents were doing several thousand miles away. He could just have a great time with some online friends, (or terrorise a guy over messages.)

He turned his lights out and got into bed. He closed his eyes, happy and content with the knowledge that he could do this all over again tomorrow.

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HELP I JUST REALISED THAT I'VE BEEN SPELLING SWAGDOONS WRONG THIS ENTIRE TIME- I THOUGHT IT HAD 2 ''D''S LMAO- 

(I'll have another chapter for y'all tomorrow... probably...)

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