2doc Oneshots

Late Night Walk

           Murdoc cracked the door open, stepping out into the night. It was a short walk, down the road and back. He just needed space to think. The black haired man stepped down the steps and off into the night.
            The cause of this walk? Just some tumbled up thoughts in his head. He needed to clear his mind.
              2D. Stu Pot. Stuart. Whatever you wanna call him. It was him. It was in a good way though. Well it was sort of double sided.
               Murdoc shoved his hands in his jacket pockets. He looked at the ground while he walked, street lights illuminating the sidewalks and roads. It was quiet right now, the roads werent busy at all.
                The man had developed a crush. Murdoc laughed at the word crush, what was he a middle school girl? He smiled. 2D just was trying to get along in this world, and Murdoc just pushed him down. Over and over. His smile faded.
                 He liked to pretend that he wasnt the reason that bruises cascaded down the beautiful pale boys arms. Or he wasnt the reason that the blue boy had a black eye. He pretended that 2D was clumsy and fell...or something of that sort. But no, he was the guilty one.
                    Stuart was just so beautiful to him. His laugh, adorable and high pitched and his smile. The two missing front teeth made that even cuter. But then, the guilt settled in. It reminded him of what he did. Twice. He tried to convince himself, it was all for the greater good. They wouldn't have met if it weren't for him....hitting him with a car and...stealing keyboards.
                     Murdoc let out an audible sigh. He felt so bad, but he didnt want to apoligize. That would make him look weak....? He didn't know anymore to be honest. Murdoc looked up, he had reached the end of the street. He could turn left and go on an uknown journey, or go back home to the band.
                       He took out his phone, clicking it on, the light illuminating his face. It was late, around eleven-thirty to be exact. He shrugged, putting his phone back in his pocket, taking a left.
                  Murdoc wouldn't get home until about twelve forty-five that night, which honestly had 2D a little worried. He didn't stumble in drunk like he usually would at that time.
                   Murdoc opened the door quietly and shut it. He entered the lounge where 2D was and looked at him. They stared at eachother for awhile, then Murdoc quietly proceeded to his room, leaving 2D confused.
                 Murdoc started taking late night walks more often. Just to think about things. One night, 2D asked to join him. So they were off, walking under the stars.
                  "M'udoc." 2D interuppted Murdocs thoughts. "Yeah 'D?" He replied, looking over at the blue boy. "Wot do yew come out here fo'?" Murdoc took a cigarette out of his pocket, lighting it. 
                       "I just come to think." His voice had a sudden change in tone, it was softer. "About....?" He took a drag of his cigarette, trying not to get angry at the curious boy. "Everything." He looked up at the sky, "Just everything." 2D looked down at the sidewalk, letting out an inaudible "Oh."
                           The boys walked all the way down the road and were currently on their way back, when 2D asked. "Mudz, do yew hate me?" Murdoc shook his head, in fact, it was quite the opposite. "I dont hate you." He quietly said. "Then why are yew so mean to me?" 2Ds voice broke off at the end and he stopped in his tracks.
                  Murdoc didn't feel like explaining it right now. Instead he just looked 2D dead in the eyes.

"I-....Im sorry."

          2Ds mouth was gaping. He never though in a billoin years, that Murdoc Niccals would apoligize. "D-don't look at me like that." Murdoc quietly said. He was clearly at a weak point.

            Murdoc sat down at an abandoned fence, 2D soon sitting beside him. They were quiet, just staring into the sky. 2D placed a shaky hand over Murdocs. 
  
              Every night after that, they both went on late night walks together, talking about everything, occasionally holding hands or even every once in a while, 2D would mutter an "I love yew."

                Murdoc loved it.

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I actually kinda like this one.
art credits to Johanna The Mad