After my panic attack 2D had to go rehearse with the rest of the band for an upcoming performance so I stayed up in the living room while they went and practiced in a different part of the house. I felt empty as I flipped through the channels on the television. My heart and head were both out of it. I heard them practicing faintly and turned down the volume of the TV to hear them better. The music calmed me and soon enough I was fast asleep on the couch.
"Aw look a' 'er. Sleepin' beau'y aint she?", A deep raspy voice awoke me but I was too lazy to open my eyes.
"She really is isn't she?", I heard 2D speak and I smiled. He called me a sleeping beauty.
"She is. Look a' dat body.", Murdoc said grossly. I heard a slap and then Murdoc growl and tackle 2D to the ground.
"Ay you can't pull dat!", 2D was yelling and crying out in pain as Murdoc landed punches all over his body. I sat up and saw Murdoc on top of 2D mercilessly punching him.
"Hey stop!", I yelled. Murdoc stopped in his tracks and slowly turned his head to me. He looked at me with disgust then it turned into a creepy smile and he started giggling which turned into a huge laughing fit. I sat there uncomfortably as he cackled.
"Oh no one likes 2D anyway why are you defendin' the bloke?", Murdoc asked. Stu looked hurt. Physically and emotionally. He was on the verge of tears and his hair and clothes were all messed up yet he still looked incredibly handsome. Did I just say that? I-I mean he looked pretty cute all tussled up like that... with his shirt running up his chest... his hair perfectly messy... Fuck (Y/N) stop it.
I looked at Murdoc with a scowl. "I like 2D. He's nice and doesn't say inappropriate things to his house guests." My pride was above my common sense at that point so I didn't realize that I had just made enemies with Murdoc. I mean yes he would still try to get into my pants but that doesn't mean he wouldn't hate me any less. Murdoc got up off of 2D and walked towards me. I looked up at him, trying not to show my fear that was building up inside of me. But I was saved by Russel coming in the room and pushing Murdoc away from me.
"Cut it out asshole.", Russ said. I let out a sigh and quietly thanked Russel as Murdoc walked away and back to his room mumbling to himself. Russel nodded to me and walked back to the other room. I looked down to 2D and helped him up off the floor.
"Hey fanks (Y/N). For standin' up for me", He smiled to me shyly. I nodded and looked down at my lap. Butterflies were flapping around in my stomach wildly.
"It's n-no problem. You're nice so w-why wouldn't I?", I responded. I looked back up and saw him blushing with a wide smile on his face. He plopped himself down on the couch next to me. Pretty close to me too. Our thighs were touching and I blushed at the closeness. I mean he was holding me in his arms while I cried not too long ago but I still couldn't get my heart to stop beating as fast as it was and my smile to stop spreading across my face.
"Wanna watch a zombie movie wit me?", He asked enthusiastically. I smiled even wider and nodded my head.
"I would love to."
AN// Hey guys sorry it's been a while. Here's a little filler!
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