a dash of the bass (murdoc x reader)

Chapter 17

The aroma of buttered popcorn flows through the house, along with the sound of teeth chewing on popcorn. The darkness of the house is enough for Calvin's TV to be bright enough to light the whole house up.

"Pass me the remote, we're watching the dumbest movie on earth." Calvin opens his hand and looks at you, his boredom showing through his eyes. More like eyebrows.

"And what would that be?"
you say as you hand him the remote, stuffing more popcorn into your mouth.

"Would You Rather."

You look up at the screen to see him flipping through horror movies on Netflix and bringing up a movie thumbnail with a zoomed in eye, and a razor blade so close, enough to wear it looks like it would actually cut the eye.

A groan escapes your lips and you lean your head back.
"This movie is like Saw, just with host saying '$5000 for stabbing this person in the back!'"

Calvin chuckles and you sigh, shoving more popcorn into your mouth.
'I'd rather shove a this popcorn into my mouth than watch this'

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"Y'know what.." Calvin trails off, reaching for his phone and turning it on, the light of his phone glowing a pure white against his skin.

"What's up?" you muffle between bites, your eyes still glued to the TV.

His phone buzzes as he types, his eyes following his fingers as he types. as his phone buzzes with an incoming message, he looks up, and then back down at his keyboard.

"We're going to get fucking drunk as hell, and throw a party. Joji, Ian, everyone is gonna come." He says as he sets his phone on the coffee table and stands up.

Confusion and Anxiety set in, leaving you stunned in your seat. You set the bowl down and follow leafy to the kitchen, where he digs for Caronas and Budlights, seeming as if was an endless fountain of frat party galore.

"Like the fuck we are not Calvin, last time I checked, you weren't the one who's boyfriend want a total dick."
you follow him into the living room, were he sets the beers down at.

"Well, then that for you, (Y/N). I don't wanna be stuck here watching 5 star rated movies in Netflix that is total trash."

He shrugs and walks off into the kitchen, the sound of food moving and glasses clinging together ring through the air.
Hurt and sadness his your chest, as if a brick a laid upon your chest and the wind was knocked out of you. you sigh, holding in the tears that threaten to spill.

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The flowing of beer burns into your nose, and the thumping of music and screams fill your ears.
Your only friend is the fridge and the corner of Calvin's kitchen.

You sit on calvins kitchen counter by his fridge, drinking out of a red solo cup filled with beer. You stare at the white wall, seeming as if it talking to you.

You hear the door open, a breeze following the person inside. You look over at the late guest and you groan in frustration 'Of course it has to be that one person'

Murdoc scans the room as he enters, 2D following him in. Murdoc walks into the kitchen, shoving his way through the crowd.

'Shit shit shit shiiiiit'

You hop down from the counter, your legs moving you toward the living room and toward the couch

You sit down and look next to you. One person seems to be passed out, possibly drunk, and one couple passionatly making out, seeming to suck the soul out of each other.

You sigh and drinking your beer with bordem flowing through you with a hand cupping your head

You look at the center table of the living room which is filled with empty beers and halfway empty bottles of which no one seems to pick up to get. You stare a bit longer at the beers and and idea pops into your head.

You smile and think of pulling this idea on Murdoc.

Before you can think, you set your drink on the table and grab an empty bottle of beer going toward the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of Canola oil.

((Hey y'all! Thank you so much for your patience! I will finish the rest on chapter 18 for you guys. Thank you to Alicewashereee (I can't tag you I'm sorry ;-;) for helping with some ideas for this chapter! Thank you! 💕))