|| The Morning After ||

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Opening your eyes, you were met with the sight of your floor. You sat up, joints aching as some memories of last night flooded into your mind. T.K.O came into your room and-

You covered your mouth, your face going red and your cheeks turning hot. The two of you kissed. It almost felt like you had cheated on K.O. Shaking out of your daze, you kept digging through what hazy images you had from last night. There was only so much you could remember from (t/y/n)'s point of view.

From what you could gather, you both went out to some stores and stole stuff. Clothes, goods, money and food. Looking down you saw yourself in a different attire then your pyjamas from yesterday. Black hoodie, dark blue jeans and new black trainers. God they went all out. Checking around your room you could see a large pile of clothes in the corner by your closet. No wonder your muscles ached after last night, you had to have done a lot of running around and carrying to get this much stuff. There was a stack of money on your dresser and opening the drawers you found even more of the stuff. Good thing you weren't caught. There were toys all over your bed (which you assume is why you decided to sleep on the floor). They varied from soft ones to plastic ones and there was even some technology on the bed. Lifting up your covers you discovered assorted junk food and snacks. If your dad saw all this he'd knew you'd snuck out again and would probably double your punishment.

One by one, you arranged the toys and tech under the bed and tucked the rest of the money into another drawer. You stuffed the food into another empty drawer meaning there was now nowhere for the clothes to go so you'd just have to shove them in your closet as always. Suddenly as you opened the closet door, a body came crashing out and onto the pile of clothes.

"Oh my god did I murder somebody?!" You gasped, picking up the body. As you turned the body over, you started to realise how familiar it was. Swiping some hair away from the face you realised it was just K.O in a change of clothes. "Oh my god I murdered K.O!"

Though to your relief, there was a groan and he forced open his eyes to be met with yours above him.

"(y-y/n)?" He mumbled, sitting up. "Where are we? How'd I get here?" He asked.

"O-Oh. Right. T.K.O payed me a little visit last night and I lost control. Sorry." You sighed. His look softened from frightened to calm.

"Don't worry. It happens." He smiled, one hand going to the crook of his neck. You nodded and got up.

"Anyway, you're still at my place. It seems they where so exhausted from their little raid they decided to crash here." You shrugged.

"W-Wait! I'M IN BOXMAN'S LAIR?!" He screamed, hands gripping his face in distress. You threw a hand over his mouth and held a finger to your own. A couple seconds of silence passed before there were heavy footsteps thundering down the hall.

"Quick hide!" You snapped, gently pushing him into the closet. You shoved the clothes over him and slammed the door shut just as your bedroom door swung open. There your dad stood, panicked.

"Where is he?!" He growled, crossing his arms. Your throat went dry and your arms crossed.

"Who?" You asked, sitting on your bed.

"Don't even! I heard the little runts voice so there's no point hiding him now!" He seethed. He stomped around the room, his eyes hovering over the surroundings. "Show me where he is!"

"I already told you he's not here!" You whined, starting to push him out your room. He groaned.

"Okay! Okay! I'm leaving! But you're still grounded today so if I hear anyone else in here you're triple grounded!" He warned with a wag of his finger. Getting you to stop pushing and giving you a hug, he left. As he did you caught sight of two Ernesto bots that were stood outside your door on either side. As soon as the door shut the closet door opened and K.O came out gasping for air.

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