Scott woke up with two thoughts, "God my head hurts" and "Where the hell is Martyn?!"
Both of these thoughts would be solved by the angel (in Scott's eyes) that was Cleo, bringing him a tablet and some water and telling him everything. Now Cleo has somewhat of a reputation for honesty, meaning they told him everything, including how he cried like a bitch when Jimmy made out with Tango (her words not mine), how he kissed Martyn thinking he was Jimmy, how Martyn ran off sobbing and how he threw up all over Scar's couch. Oops.
Oh well, Scar's couch (however nice it may be, or was) was the least of Scott's worries, he needed to find Martyn and soon.
Scott first went home and seeing Martyn's door locked let him know exactly where his unfortunate roommate was. He knocks gently,
"Martyn...?"
(A/N)
it's been like a month ik, i have had way too much on atm lmao
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Longing... (mean gills au)
Fanfiction(cover art by Cherrifire) Ever since limited life, Martyn has had a massive crush on Scott but now they're back home and Scott barely knows that he exists...
