The next few months went swiftly without incident. Whitty managed to steer clear of Sarv's radar. Ruv wrote down Sarv's schedule of leaving and coming for each day. They had their insignificant little lives pretty much figured out.
Ruv - Whitty! Stop eating all the ice cream!
It looked as if Whitty could break the couch at any moment. He had been shoving his face full of strawberry and chocolate ice cream for hours now.
Whitty - Mmmmmph.... I'm sorry, Ruv..... I'm bored....I eat when I'm bored.....and I'm stressed.....I eat when I'm stressed as well.....
Ruv - What's there to be stressed about?
Whitty - What if she comes home early, or I forget to hide...or....
Ruv - Man. If you keep eating dairy products, you won't be able to move when you HAVE to. Your MAKING the issue.
Whitty finished the last tub and threw it to the floor.
Whitty - Uhm....ah! I know! Get me those barbeque chips-
Ruv - No! No more eating all of our stuff! Do you know how suspicious Sarv will get if she comes home to see all her ice cream gone?
Whitty - Just say YOU did it.
Ruv - I DON'T EAT LIKE THAT. She knows I don't. She'll suspect I'm hiding someone!
Whitty struggled to stand up and stumbled across the hallway into the kitchen.
Whitty - You talk too much. I'm starving.
Ruv - OK, FINE! DON'T COME CRYING TO ME WHEN SHE CATCHES YOUR ASS!
Later, Ruv walked back into the living room to see a horrible sight. Food stuff was strewn about EVERYWHERE. Whitty slumped back fast asleep on the couch. Ruv growled as he cleaned as fast as he could.
Ruv - *mumble* Whitty promised HE'D be the damn maid.....But all I've been doing is cleaning up after his nasty lazy ass. I swear I'll-
*Door slam*
Ruv froze. Looking out of the living room into the hallway, he could see Sarv relock the front door and organize her stuff.
Ruv panicked as he grabbed Whitty's legs and pulled him onto the floor. Shoving him in the corner of the room just as Sarv walked by.
Sarv - Hai, Ruvy- AAAAA!
Ruv blocked the living room entrance as she gasped at the mess.
Ruv - Sorry.....I...uhm....got a bit....hungry....is all......heh.....
Sarv - ......Ooo...k?...... I don't know.....*GASP* IS THAT MY ICE CREAM!? RUUUUVYYYY!!!!
Ruv - S..s..sorry!
Sarv - I want this cleaned by the time I walk back in here. K?
Ruv nodded nervously. Sarv turned around and went into the kitchen. She knew something was up. She could tell exactly when he lied.
Ruv wasted no time in pulling Whitty down the hallway and back into his room. Ruv struggled to get Whitty into bed where he gently covered him up. Ruv huffed as he stared at him for a second. Whitty didn't stir whatsoever. He had completely knocked himself out. He couldn't be mad at the bomb.
There was something so..... adorable about him.Ruv shut his door and cleaned up the living room as best he could. Sarv watched him from afar. She knew he was acting weird and she wanted to find out what. Ruv knew she was suspicious and that he probably had to keep Whitty strictly in his room.
That night, Ruv felt the strong arms of his boyfriend pull him into a cuddle as he laid down next to Whitty.
Whitty - Sorry I went overboard like that...
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Misunderstood (A Whitty and Ruv fic)
FanfictionFirst Published - Jan 4 2023 This is a newer one, and is WAAAYY different from the other Whitruv fic I did, "A Russian and a Bomb". It's a completely different story, with my updated more accurate depictions of the characters. Turned away from their...