(fang x buster/fangster) bigmouth strikes again

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About 2 weeks have passed, pretty uneventful, so we skip to the present day. It was about 10 AM, and Fang was at school. He was currently in a pretty boring class, with nothing to do besides listening, he started to think of ways to entertain himself whilst the teacher talked about stuff they've already done. He started scribbling stuff at the side of his notes, although it wasn't the best, it was still more fun than whatever was going on science-wise. He thought of stuff he can draw, going for a car, some weird-ass 3D cubes and triangles. Wanting to try drawing people aswell, he thought about people to do so with, he decided to draw a few of his friends, but got an idea whilst doing it. He decided to make a silly gift for Buster, he wanted to give him a little drawing of him, so he got to work, he even ripped out a sheet out of his notebook to do so (!), he wasn't that good of an artist but he really hoped that his friend preferred thought over quality. A few-teen minutes into it he got interrupted by the bell, so he got out of the class, and headed for the next one, which he had with the aforementioned boy. He sat near the door, putting his backpack down on the ground, and taking the sheet of paper to finish the drawing, so he could give it to his friend.

The bell rang once again, so they all got into class, Fang sitting down next to Buster. This sitting assessment was not really appreciated by the teachers since they were prone to disrupting class a lot. They quickly took out their things. "Bro I drew you in science class. Do you like it??" He whispered sliding the paper over to the boy sitting next to him. Buster smiled putting the paper into his notebook so it wouldn't get creased or anything. "Yeah bro!! Very very cool, I wish I could draw that well. " He knew that his drawing wasn't the very best, but he was glad that his friend appreciated it either way. Those words were soon followed by a question. "Wanna have a sleepover tonight?? My mom had to go on some weirdass business trip, and since she isn't home we can stay up. " Fang got really excited at the thought, since they haven't had one in a long time, and he also liked to spend time with his friend. "Yes!! I'll just need to text my dad and ask for permission.." He said pulling his phone out of his backpack and slickly placing it on his table in a way that the teacher won't be able to see. A smile soon appeared on his face once again. "He says I can! At what time should I come tho—" He got cut off by another voice. The teacher started scolding them for interrupting her class, which they couldn't care about less. After a few minutes of staying silent just in case Buster answered. "Man I don't know, about 6PM would be great? Bring some shit to eat because my fridge shines with emptiness. "  Fang nodded. "Sure man!!" They spent rest of the class trying to focus, although their efforts were for nothing since they couldn't go on for even a few minutes without laughing at something extremely stupid.

Since they didn't have any classes together that day after this one, they sat and waited until their last period ends, yet the time seemed to stretch miserably, only 'cause they have got plans later.

Fang got home and started to pack, he came over to his kitchen and opened up the shelf with trashy food, he picked out a few bags of chips as well as popcorn. He went for a change of clothes, shoving his pajamas into the bag he had prepared. Once he was ready he said bye to his father, and unlocked the door. As soon as he walked out he found himself embraced by the cold air that was on the outside, giving him a little portion of goosebumps. He walked up to the bus stop, and waited (im)patiently for the one whose destination was the closest to Busters house, spending the time waiting using his phone. After a good few minutes he saw it in the distance, so he got up and walked as near to the road as possible. Walking in he got greeted with a luckily pretty empty bus, so he took his favorite spot and got his earphones into his ears, and put on some music. He anticipated the stop, as soon as he saw it he shoot up out of his spot and walked up to the door of the bus. From that place he jogged up to his destination happily.

He rang the doorbell, after a few seconds he got greeted with a hug from Buster. "Hi dude! Come on in!!!!" He did as he was told, taking off his shoes, after that he hugged his friend quickly once again. "Do you have anything planned?" He asked excitedly. "Yeah! We could continue on our Minecraft world, my mom got me a screen projector recently so we can watch a movie too, and I have some board games. I'll also have to cook you dinner because my mom said I need to start taking care of myself and shit, I even went and got the groceries, bro. " He nodded and put his bag next to the shoe tray, he would pick it up later. "Don't we have homework though?? I think we should do that first to get that shit off our chests. " He remembered, not wanting to get a bad grade for not doing it. "Fuck man, I forgot, yeah.. Did you bring your notebook with you?" The ginger asked. "Mhm! Let's just go and do it now, man.."