{REQUESTED BY; NO ONE}
For you hungry partybeetle shippers!
{NO one's POV}:
Pest entered the subway and searched for a seat, none available. Pest grunted as his brows furrowed. He lowered his cap as he grabbed onto the pole in front of him. Pest would search through his pocket and find his phone, a few coins that he had stolen from those pesky players, and a set of earbuds. Pest looked around the subway as the doors closed shut and the subway began to move.
"Haii!"
Pest squinted, the same annoying voice from Poob? He looked around; no annoyingly obnoxious Poob anywhere. Pest rubbed his eyes before turning around.
"pest!1!1! :3"
Pest jumped.
{Poob's POV}:
"pest!1!1! :3"
I said, not even knowing he jumped. I was rather jumpy, but I always am!1!1! I looked at Pest and grabbed his hand and got all up and close to his sooooo very pretty face :]!
"I saw u standing all alone.."
"So I saved u and me a spot!1!"
I commented and dragged him along.
{Pest's POV}:
"So I saved u and me a spot!1!"
Poob said to me.
His annoying voice rang in my ear. Sometimes, I wish I could choke him right then and right there, which I could. For some reason, I let him get up and personal. I stared at the 2 of our hands interlocked as he walked me to the seat. I'd take my hand back as my eyes narrowed and just followed along. Poob looked back at me and sat down as he patted the nearby seat.
I thought he meant 2 separate chairs.. well, no going back now.
I sat down next to him. I instantly looked away as my left leg bounced up and down. I looked back at Poob, and sometimes I wondered how he made friends with basically everyone . . . Like that diseased annoying brat, INF3CTED and that low IQ member of the skittle squad, Split.
{Poob's POV}:
OMG!!1! this iz so fun already. Maybe I could invite Pest to 1 of MY partahs!1! I will ask him Lata!
I then began to make some sic beats on the sides of my chair.
I felt someone grab my hand, which made me stop.
I turn around to see pest.
"やめて"
Pest said with a mean and annoyed look on his face.
"Pest, I don't know what that means!"
I commented.
Pest huffed and rolled his eyes out of annoyance.
Pest is such a party poopa!
I rubbed my eyes.
Sometimes, so much of partying can get u veri sleepi..
I felt my eyes getting slightly heavy and closing.
{Pest's POV}:
I felt something heavy land on my head, a bit pointy.
I looked around to see Poob's party hat jabbing my shoulder, I just slightly tilted it.
I stared at Poob for an awful while, I was unsure of why I didn't yell at him . . . Or even shove him off.
For some reason, it was quite adorable. AUGH, 何を言っているのか?!
I sighed and wrapped my right arm around him.
Maybe that's what much partying does to someone.
OH MY GOD, my fingers hurt.
Thanks for reading, and I hope I'll be putting out more chapters. Go to the first page if u have any requests of sorts!
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