B0tt0m_b0yhal0

{~United in Exhaustion~}

Requested by: Me

{~TW~}

~Cringe~
~Platonic as fuck~
~Fluff~
~Soulfire/Purgatory au~
°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•

3RD PERSON P0V

It was a warm summer night in Quesadilla island, and Aypierre and Bad, along with their friends Tubbo, Pac, Fit, Tina, Bagi, Niki, Rivers, Missa, Pol, ElMariana, Arin, and Lanay, had been out exploring all day. As the sun began to set, they decided to make camp in a cozy base they had built together.

As the night went on, everyone settled down to sleep in their own corners of the base. However, as the night grew darker, a loud snoring noise began to fill the air. It was coming from Aypierre, who was sleeping soundly in the corner of the base.

The noise was so loud that it echoed off the walls of the base, making it impossible for anyone else to get any sleep. Tubbo tossed and turned, Fit groaned in frustration, and Bagi buried her head under her pillow in a futile attempt to block out the noise. Niki and Tina tried to cover their ears, but it was no use.

Only Bad seemed unfazed by the noise. He had been friends with Aypierre for awhile, and was completely used to his loud snoring. In fact, he found it oddly comforting, as if it were a familiar lullaby.

As the night wore on, the noise showed no sign of stopping. Pac suggested trying to wake Aypierre up, but ElMariana pointed out that Aypierre was a notoriously deep sleeper and would likely just roll over and keep snoring.

Rivers suggested trying to build some sort of barrier to block out the noise, but Missa shook his head, pointing out that the base was too small for such a feat.

In the end, the friends all resigned themselves to a sleepless night. They whispered and giggled among themselves, trying to distract themselves from the noise.

As the first light of dawn began to creep through the windows of the base, Aypierre finally stirred and woke up. He stretched and yawned, completely oblivious to the chaos he had caused during the night.

"Good morning, everyone!" he exclaimed cheerfully, looking around at his friends.

"Did everyone sleep well?" The friends groaned and rolled their eyes, causing Aypierre to furrow his brow in confusion. It was only when Bad let out a loud laugh that Aypierre realized what had happened.

"Did I snore really loud again?" he asked sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.

The friends all burst into laughter, teasing Aypierre good-naturedly. Aypierre blushed and apologized, promising to try to be more mindful of his snoring in the future.

As the morning sun rose higher in the sky, the friends packed up their belongings and set out once again on their adventures in Quesadilla island. They joked and laughed, their bonds stronger for having survived a night of Aypierre's thunderous snoring.

And though they would always remember that sleepless night with a mixture of annoyance and fondness, they knew that they were a true group of friends who could weather any storm - even if that storm happened to come in the form of Aypierre's snoring.

As they set off into the sunrise, ready for whatever challenges lay ahead, they knew that no matter what obstacles they faced, they would always have each other to rely on.

And so, the friends continued on their journey, their laughter ringing out into Quesadilla island, a testament to the enduring power of friendship.

{~Notes~}
Im back from the beach! It was fun I dived stright into the freezing cold water!

{~Word Count~}
Word count is 598