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"Is it wrong to love someone more than they love you?"

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Murdoc's POV:

I awoke to the bright rays of sunshine streaming through the slit in the curtains and hitting me directly in the eye. In an attempt to shield my exposed eyes, I tugged on the blanket.

However, something was tugging back...

"What the...?"

The light snores coming from my bed made me quickly realise that I was sleeping with 2D.

I completely forgot about the night before- I don't know how though. Every time we have sex, I feel addicted. Like I need more. Even if we're not having sex, I still can't get enough of him. I feel empty when I'm not with him.

"What has he done to me?" I muttered under my breath as I tried to ask myself why I was feeling this way.

"What's who done to you?" The blue boy asked with a sleepy yawn.

"Nothing." I quickly dismissed the topic.

"Okay." He responded and then immediately flopped back under the covers.

As he gently began snoring again, I started to think about the talk we had last night.

About where our relationship was going next.

Does he even want to make things official or is this just a fling?

Why am I asking myself so many questions lately?

Look! There I go again with all the questions.

I just feel so conflicted right now. I won't be able to put my mind at ease until I have some clarification.

Should I ask him...?

I think I'm going to do it.

By the end of today I'll ask him if he wants to be my-

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2D's POV:

-I think I want to put a stop to my weird relationship with Murdoc. I don't even know what I am to him and I know that you don't need labels to confirm it, but I'd like at least a small sign that he cares about me. I don't just want to be his sex object.

Not like last time.

I'm sick of just being misused.

I enjoyed how nice he was being to me lately, but I hated how much I allowed Murdoc to walk all over me and do whatever he wants to me.

I jolted up out of my sleepy daze, only for Murdoc to be nowhere in sight.

I was about to sneak out of bed and hide away in my room, when suddenly he peeked his head round the door.

"Don't you dare move!"

"W- why?" I stuttered, turning into a panicked mess and falling to the ground in the process. He rolled his eyes at my clumsiness.

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