Some Monster Apartments Thing....

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Sort of Monster Apartment AU but none of them know each other but are forced to be roomed together after a small mistake.

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He couldn't believe this was happening to him.

Rubbing his palms into his eyes and let out a low groan as a headache hit him.

And OF COURSE SOMEONE turned the lights on as he went to pull his hands away from his eyes.

Letting out a loud growl before hissing and opening his 'eyes' to glare at the ginger who'd turned the lights on.

He smiled sheepishly before flicking them off seeing the other mans discomfort.

He leaned back on the couch and gave the ginger a thumbs up instead of thanking him.

His head hurt too much to be angry.

"You alright mate? Need any medicine?"

He perked up and groaned at the man before mumbling out a,

"Black bag, side pocket."

He then pulled his hood over his head trying to block out any light.

Fuck he felt like he'd been hit by a train.... well he was slammed into by something last time he 'lost it'.

Feeling a nudge on his head he moved his hand around until a cold flask was pressed into his hand.

"You know alcohol won't help right?"

He felt the couch dip on his left side.

"S'not alcohol."

He nearly slammed half of the damn thing when the first taste hit his tongue.

Stopping himself just short of doing so, he sealed the cap back on and leaned farther into the couch enjoying the silence.

The ginger was silent but he could tell he was as content as himself.

It was pretty peaceful and his headache faded away with time.

Then someone all but nearly slammed the door open and flicked the light switch on.

He hissed and pulled his hood down completely over his face, pulling it shut with the strings.

"Could you NOT?"

He growled out from under the hood.

"Soooorry, but I don't really care."

The new voice was heavily accented with something that sounded like Russian? Could be Norwegian but he couldn't really tell.

"We could at least try to be civil until they fix the issue, no use fighting uselessly."

It was the ginger that spoke trying to calm the situation.

The blue hoodie wearing man merely said nothing.

He agreed with him after all but if the other man started shit he wasn't gonna stand down.

The Norwegian man huffed but did settle down surprisingly.

"... well there is four bedrooms..... it could work easily enough for now."

He paused a moment.

"Where even is our 'fourth roommate'?"

He could hear the ginger's clothes move as he shrugged.

Pulling his head out of his hoodie he took notice the light didn't hurt anymore and the new man was sitting in a chair kitty corner from him across the room.

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