*He's* my collar (2doc/Studoc)

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2D woke up in the dark of his room, he could see the outline of Murdoc standing outside his bedroom, carefully closing the door. "M-Muh-doc? Is that you?" He said, just before the door was nearly shut. "Hm? Oh..yeah, why?"

"W-Were you in mah room?" 2D stuttered out "Yeah, I came to wake you, everyone is awake but you now faceache."
2D sprung to sit up and he looked at his alarm clock, it reading '1:06'. "Damn.." he held his head as if it was aching. "Mudz can you walk me down stairs? My head hurts and I can't walk straight.." Murdoc nearly let out a 'no why would I do that but let out a grunt and walked toward 2D with his hand outstretched.

"C'mon." 2D grabs his hand and Mudz guides him around Kong until they get to The couch. Murdoc throws 2D down onto the couch and walks to the kitchen to grab a beer. He grunts into the living room, and sits next to 2D, chugging down the alcohol quickly.

Once he finishes his drink, he reaches under the couch and grabs onto a pad of paper, tugging at it to pull it out from underneath it. 2D stares at him awkwardly, 'He doesn't draw.. does he?' He thought. Murdoc grabbed a pencil from underneath the couch as well, flipping through shit drawings of 2D quickly so Stu wouldn't see them.

Once he found a blank page he leaned back onto the couch and 2D scooted closer to him, just close enough to touch Murdoc's elbow. Murdoc started to doodle out his own head shape and hair, and continued onto a face and body etc. 2D glared at the art in astonishment. "Is this good?" He asks 2D looking into his eyes, asking for an honest opinion.

"Mhm, it looks amazing, mudz!" 2D said smiling ear to ear. "You really think so..?" The green skinned bassist checked over his work. "The anatomy is fucking rubbish." 2D looked up from the art to look at Murdoc's face, as he looked over his work. "It could be worse," 2D looked back down at the artwork. "all joking aside, it's really not bad at all. The anatomy might need a tad bit more work, but I 'fink it's lovely!" The bluenette smiled. The raven haired bassist stroked his hair to keep his fringe across his head and nodded.

Murdoc was recommended an art class to distract himself from drugs, and alcohol, and all of his intense negative feelings. He loved practicing art at home, especially when he was alone. Mudz flipped to a fresh page and started to sketch the palm of a hand- up to the fingers, and down to the wrist.

the baby blue haired boy watched the careful movements of Murdoc's drawing utensil. Stuart clapped excitedly, "from what I've seen this is so good, Mudoc!" The bluenette smiled, the expression like of one of a proud mother. Murdoc chuckled slightly, he put down the sketch book and looked around for Noodle and Russel, he figured that Russel must have taken Noodle to the park.

He hesitated but he grabbed onto the azure haired boys waist and pulled him up onto his lap, leaning in but stopping himself before he kissed the pale skinned tall boy. The bluenette smiled at how gentle The Satanist Was being toward him.

Stuart adjusted himself into Murdoc's lap. Murdoc leaned into 2D's face and placed his forehead onto 2D's making him blush. Murdoc reached up and played with a strand of the bluenette's hair.

2D let out a silent squeal, loving the attention. Murdoc hesitated, but he looked the bluenette in his dark eyes "Damn it Stu, you're so beautiful.."

The bluenette blushed and covered his face with his palms, "no im not mudoc." Murdoc laughed at that statement "but you are." Murdoc frowned and lifted 2D's chin, focusing on the red tint on his cheeks. "You shouldn't lie to yourself, love."