Gorillaz Oneshots

the Polaroid picture - cynu / noodle squared

where: kong
who: russel, murdoc, cyborg, and noodle
noodle and cy take a picture and cyborg wants it to not exist.
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"babe! quit that!" noodle squealed from underneath cyborg. she was tickling her and was doing so for a good five minutes. noodle had tears streaming down her face from the amount of laughter and her face was crimson.

"not until you tell me where the Polaroid is!" cyborg growled, tickling noodle harder. the smaller girl squirmed and kicked but it was no use. it just made her injure herself because of how metallic cy was.

"i-i threw it away -- ack, that -- stop!!" noodle squeaked and laughed harder, her stomach hurting.

"you sure?" cy questioned.

"yes, yes! I-I-I'm sure! lemme sh -- stop! I can show you, ah!" noodle said.

"okay," cyborg said, picking noodle up by her waist and slinging her over her back. "tell me where to go."

"it's in my trashcan in my room," noodle stated, giggling and holding on to cy's shirt.

cyborg's feet clunked across the floor as she walked to noodle's room, determined to find the Polaroid picture.

cy opened the door and threw noodle on her bed. she bounced up and squealed. "feisty!"

cyborg deeply chuckled and picked up noodle's trashcan, digging through to find the picture.

except -- it wasn't in there. "noodle! it's not in here!" she looked up and set the trashcan down. "you lied!"

noodle looked hurt and she gasped. "what? I thought I threw it away!" she hopped up from the bed and went over to her trashcan, looking in it.

cy crossed her arms and pouted. "where is it?" she tapped her foot impatiently.

"it should be in here! I swear to satan," noodle cried out.

"aye, noods! cy! come down 'ere!" russel yelled from downstairs.

the girls snapped their heads up in unison and looked at each other.

noodle rolled her eyes. "he probably needs help baking cookies for del again." noodle giggled and stood up, holding her hand out for cy to get up.

cyborg held noodle's hand and stood up, as well, heading for the door. noodle jumped on cy's back and clung on, wrapping her skinny legs around her stomach.

cy ran downstairs and noodle giggled the entire time. it's moments like these that noodle lives for. being with cyborg was such an honour.

once they reached the kitchen, cy set noodle down on the floor and she held her hand.

russel was sat at the kitchen island and was looking down at the table. he was smiling and looked up when he realised that the two were standing there.

"what's this?" he held up a small, square picture.

it was of cyborg kissing noodle's cheek. noodle had sneaked the picture earlier and tried to hide the evidence, but apparently russel found it before anyone else could.