Warning: This is super fluff!! Sadly not NSFW. I'm working on that, tho
Pyro was sat alone on his chair, casually eating Sweet N' Spicy Doritos while editing a new video of his to its full potential when suddenly, his computer gets a notification.
"Bamanboi is calling." Says a Skype notification. Pyro opens up Skype and enters the call. "What do you need, mate?" Pyro asks to Bamanboi.
Bamanboi replies with, "I just wanted to ask, is it ok if I stay with you for a few hours? There's a lightning storm and I'm a bit scared."
A concerned Pyro says, "I'll save you the trouble by just coming over to your place. Is that cool with you?" "That'd be even better!!" Exclaims Bamanboi.
Pyro gets ready, gets in the car, and drives towards Bamanboi's house. He brings the Doritos, of course. Pyro was gradually realizing how right Bamanboi was, there was a pretty bad storm outside. Pyro just didn't notice because he was too distracted by editing.
Pyro finally got to his destination, but ran to the door before he was completely drenched. He knocked, and Bamanboi answered the door, a relieved look on his face.
"Thank God you're here! It's only getting worse!" "You can say that again." Mutters an annoyed Pyro. "And I see you brought snacks!" Says Bamanboi, looking at the Doritos. "Well, step right in!"
Before Pyrocynical could take in Bamanboi's house, Bamanboi grabbed his hand and dragged him to his bedroom. He pushed Pyro on top of the bed with him and used a blanket to combine the two's warmths.
"Much better." Sighs Bamanboi, hugging Pyro. Pyro hugs back, the two only getting warmer. They completely forget about the storm.
