Forward. Upward. Onward: A Bluey Story.

Skin

Summary:

After Jack, Rusty and Indy go hang out, they wake up completely clueless of their whereabouts the night prior.

A/N:

In Overture, it's okay to not be okay. In fact, that is being okay. I have fallen into the naming chapters after songs after so much resistance.

BOY - Skin

Overture, Queensland

1463 days after The Incident,

9:37 AM

The birds chirped this beautiful morning, sunlight coming through the windows of the Russell Home.

We, however, won't focus on the room the windows pertain to. Instead, we look into the room's bathroom, which does not possess windows. Particularly, we look towards the shower. In it you could find your usual shower stuff. There was some almond shampoo, some soap, a few towels, a pack of rubbers, a few used ones, and an Afghan Hound and Russell Terrier cuddling up in the floor of the shower.

Wait, what?

Indy yawned as she stretched herself, her clenched fist ultimately bumping into Jack's snout. "Wh...?- Oh my-"

She scrambled to get off Jack's chest. "Jack!"

"Huh?" in yawnspeak was what she got as a response. "Indy?"

Jack looked down from his sitting position and saw the wreck around him.

Oh.

Oh.

"D-did we?" He asked in a panic as he tried to get up, stumbling in the process. "I-I don't know! I don't remember anything that happened yest-"

Indy stopped to think for a moment. "Wait, what day is it?"

Jack scrambled to try and find his phone. "Urgh... I- I can't find my phone...", he said as he walked towards the bathroom door, placing his paw on top of the doorknob, only to be stopped by Indy. "Jack. Don't."

"Why not? I want to find my phone." He argued. "Yeah, and what if Rusty is outside? 'Don't worry man I just fucked Indy'?"

Jack was irritated. "Hey Russy-Rust, you don't mind I fucked your boyfriend, right?" He imitated the Afghan Hound. Before Indy could utter a comeback the door was opened by a visibly angry Red Kelpie. He attempted to speak, but unfortunately his mouth was taped shut with electrical tape.

Actually, his whole body was taped up.

Indy walked up to him and in a swift motion untaped his snout, causing him to whine as part of his fur stayed stuck to the sticky side of the tape. There was a slight silence before Rusty asked, "Wh- why are y'all here? Did you get locked i-"

He looked down at the floor and found the 'evidence'. "Oh, I see..." He looked back up at the other two dogs. "Just so you know, I ain't mad or anything, seeing..." he looked down at his body and back up to them. "The situation I think it's safe to assume we had a-"

He swallowed as he admitted. "D-dammit this is so awkward... I never thought my first time would be in these circumstances, but, I trust you guys, and I hope we don't end up-"

"Mum! Dad! Jack and his, uh, partners finally woke up!" a feminine, younger voice shouted out interrupting Rusty's... speech. From the bathroom you could hear pawsteps in the hallway that led to Jack's room. The door was opened by a younger Russell Terrier. "Well, good morning sleepyheads~" she teased just as she made her way towards the bathroom. "Lulu! Don-" Indy tried to warn just as she twisted and pulled on the doorknob. "How did ya-" she interrupted herself as she brought her paw to her snout after witnessing the 'scene' unfolding inside her older brother's room. She took one step back and once both her paws were out the way she slammed the door shut, the sheer strength of the push tumbling down a bottle of paw soap stationed just beside the frame.