Love forever ( gorillaz fanfiction Murdoc x 2-D)

Love: |lev|

Noun:

1. An intense feeling of deep affection.

Verb [ with obj. ]

Feel a deep romantic, or sexual attachment to (someone)

The blue haired vocalist wakes up to a mild migraine that bangs in his head.

The vocalist groans rubbing his head, then fumbling blindly on his messy bedside table until he finds his painkillers. He smiles his semi- tooth smile and pops off the cap to the medication bottle.

1....2...3...4...5....6-

He pops the pills in his mouth- defiantly to much for a mild migraine such as this case- but the singer named Stuart didint care. Stuart Pot was his name but everyone continued to call him that mocking name- 2-D meaning " two dents".. Which fitted perfectly to his 8-ball fractured eyes.

2-D lays back in bed lazily as the pills take its toll- making his mind slightly foggy and off centered. The drugged man tries to fall back to sleep- why shouldn't he? The man has never had a real manual job (God so help him that he may never have to) and he doesn't have a girlfriend to tend to.

Hes not exactly a "chick magnet", with his tall legs, sickly pale skin, blue azure hair, black eyes with slight bags under them, skinny body- he isint and has never been an "eye-catcher" to anyone but crazy fangirls- to who Pot has no interest in whats so ever. So whenever Stupot was feeling a bit bored- he would call over some slutty prostitute who would come and fulfill his fantasies. But of course that wasn't very satisfying.... And his wallet was beginning to run short...

He was the total opposite of the satanic, bass play, self proclaimed leader of gorillaz Murdoc.

The green skinned man was practically a sex god- fulfilling womens desires for nothing. 2-D usually had to fall asleep to the mocking moans of Murdoc and the "lucky lady" for the nights moans.

But that doesn't mean Murdocs never felt love before. Hes felt it, to the same girl 2-D felt it towards..

Paula Cracker, 2-Ds girlfriend. The girl played guitar for the Gorillaz when it first began. But of course Murdoc couldent keep his hands off the woman and ended up having sex when the poor oblivious man was out. But one day the drummer Russel caught them in the bathrooms of Kong studio, punching Murdoc in the nose braking it for the 8th time.

No matter how much Murdoc begged stupot for the cheating Paula to stay- Stuart wouldent have it. But Murdoc being the leader told Paula she could stay if she wanted. But she just simply put on another coat of deep red lipstick and shook her head saying "that if Stuart didint want her here, she wouldent stay."

And she left leaving the two men heartbroken.

Of course Murdoc took out his anger on Stuart, everyday multiple times a day for atleast 2 months.

The man groans when he cant sleep getting up and changing into jeans and a t shirt. He stumbles down the stairs of Kong, and makes it to the kitchen were the smell of pancakes tickles his nose.

His mouth waters and his stomach growls demanding food.

"Do you want some?" The pipsqueak Japanese girl Noodle asks, her cheeks bulging out imitating those of a chipmunks.

The man scratches his head thinking of his answer.

"Sure." He says. Noodle motions the large african american to get a plate for the singer who awkwardly sits down at the table. Russel sets down a large plate of Pancakes with melted butter and syrup on it. The mans mouth waters as he thanks the drummer.

He greedily eats the whole plate, before bringing it back to the kitchen were he sets it down in the sink.

" 'ey face ache!" A rough scratchy voice croaks. The shaken singer turns to see the green bass player, only in his under wear and satanist cross. He surprisingly looks... Attractive to the singer.

2-D shakes his head shaking out the thoughts just thinking hes to horny- he hasent had sex in 4 weeks, a new personal record for him.

"Yes murdoc?" He asks. The bass player stocks towards the fridge before pulling out a beer, and popping off the top with his sharp teeth, the cap clicking onto the ground. He takes a long swig.

"Come by the recodin' studio at 2 in the afta'noon, we gotta work on the vocals for "Feel Good Inc." Murdoc says eyeing his beer portion with his mis matched eyes. The singer shuffles his fingers together nervously- he had asked to begin vocals when the guest rapper was done, and finally the dreaded day had came. He liked singing- just not being abused by Murdoc in a locked cramped room with lots of things to smash and throw.

"Oi... Uhh.. Umm... Oi, i quess' i coul'." He says nervously. The bass player stalks out of the room. Leaving the singer to dread the half an hour wait....

Unfortunately for the singer the half an hour wait came by more quickly than wanted.

The singer walks down the halls to the wooden door with implated in gold "recording studios."

The singer walks in, to find the bass player already messing with the buttons and what not.

"Oi, yew finally made it.." Murdoc says turning to the shaken singer.

"Theres nothin' to be afraid of come on take seat." He pats a leather chair in a friendly manner.

Stuart sits down and watches the man flick off the ash from the tip of his cigarette into an ashtray and placing it back his lips. They sit in utter silence, studying each other.

Finally Murdoc takes the finished cigarette blowing out the smoke and throwing the butt into the ash tray then pulls out his cigarette box.

"Wan' one?" The satanist asks looking up at the startled singer, Murdoc had never offered him anything before- but a cigarette?! He must be dreaming.

"Come on, yew 'avent 'ah one in awhile." Murdoc says when the azure headed man doesn't jump at his overly kind action (or for him).

Finally the singer nods eagerly and watches Murdoc pull out one, light it and take a drag off of it before handing it to the singer.

The singer takes it without thinking twice and finishes it in less then 5 minutes.

"So do yew wanna star'?" He asks throwing away the finished butt. Murdoc grins and crawls up onto the singer!

Stuart flattens back into the chair awkwardly. The bass players long long snakes around his neck and lips before entering back into its mouth. Murdoc then kisses 2-D fully on the lips forcing his mouth open to let the snake like tongue explore there.

The singer cant tell whether he likes it or not.

He pushes away from Murdoc.

"M-murdoc!" He stammers in shock. The satanist laughs.

"Shh.. I's alrigh'. Im naw gonna 'urt yew." He says soothingly brushing his hand gently on Stuarts most sensitive part making the man buck his hips into the man once in suprisement.

Murdoc holds him still before going on with kissing him.

"Murdoc! I can' do tis!" The singer pushes the confused dominate man off.

"Yew cant wot?" Murdoc asks.

"I cant, i jus' cant.... I don' wanna become yewr toy." He says close to tears. "Yewll neva love me."

The satanist chuckles.

"Who said i would never love yew... Because there wrong, i already do." He says. Stuarts eyes widen.

"R-really?" He asks as murdoc nods.

"I love yew to." He says letting murdoc kiss him once more- now he knew what love was. Not anything he or Murdoc felt for Paula, but love.

Because when you fall in love, you know it.

A/N: so. corny.

Sorry, for corny ending but i had no idea how to finish it. Its a one shot so hoped you enjoyed it, byeeee.