Hey! Hey, Brian! (Pls forgive me)

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Completely random.

Tim: Hey! Hey, Brian!
What are you doing?

Brian: Breathing. Talking to you. Drawing.

Tim: You're drawing dicks again? DON'T I SATISFY YOU?

Brian: What the hell. Tim, are you high? Did yo-
Wait. You know what? I don't care. *continues drawing*

Tim: *stares at Brian's drawing for a few minutes, completely silent*
Are you drawing me nude?

Brian: Ye- NO! NOO.
DAMNIT, TIM, THAT'S A.. FICTIONAL FIGURE I CAME UP WITH.
Every similarity towards another, living being is totally random.

Tim: Yeah, tell that your boner...

Brian: Fuck you.

Tim: Right here, right now, in front of you? Okay. *starts unzipping his pants*

Brian: TIM. *blushes*

-une heures après-

Jay: *is standing in front of the door of the room Tim and Brian are in*
Hey, Tim, you won the bet, ok- *hears Tim moaning* *blushes*
I-I'll just go away and pretend..

-meanwhile-

Brian: *sitting at his desk, drawing*
Are you gonna leave me now?

Tim: *laying on the floor, moaning in pain, his hands pressed against his mid* *nods*

Brian: Finally.
*stands up, walks to Tim*
But before you go.. *kneels down to Tim* do you want me to kiss your owwy? *wink wonking at Tim*

Idek, okay?!
I'm bored, my mood's down, and yes.. *sigh*
At least some Brim, I guess?

Btw, "owwy" is supposed to mean that what little kids say when they got hurt, like: a kid has fallen and cries now: MOMMY, I GOT OWWY.
I just don't know what it's called in English, so DEAL WITH IT.

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