Fifty Shades Of Construction (FSOC)

Chapter 1 | Valentine's Day

It was a bright and warm day in Bobsville, Scoop and Roley were talking to each other while Muck and Lofty were out with Bob to fix something. Dizzy was in the yard playing soccer by herself.

"Hey guys! Watch this!" She exclaimed as she dribbled the ball into the net uniquely.

"Wow, great job, Dizzy!" Roley said, looking quite happy to say her name. Scoop tilted his head and asked, "Roley, you okay?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I?" He replied, smiling. Scoop looked down and bit his inner lip, then focusing his eyes toward Dizzy. "Roley seems to smile a lot when watching Dizzy do or say something." The blond man thought. Scoop was getting suspicious and decided to check on Lofty and Muck to see if they know anything.

When Scoop entered the workcite, he saw Lofty lifting up a new gutter pipe for Bob and Muck digging out a foundation for a bigger yard. While Bob was drilling in the new pipe, Lofty looked over his shoulder to see Scoop. "Oh, uh, hey Scoop." He said in his regular timid-natured voice.

"Hey Lofty, I actually have a question for you. Actually, it can wait when you're done." Scoop replied. He watched Lofty and Bob fix the gutters until Muck and him saw each other. "Heya Scoop, whatcha doing?" She asked.

He tried not to make too much eye contact with her for some reason, but replied, "Nothing much, just watching those two work. What about you?"

"Oh, I just finished digging out a foundation for this person's lawn." She replied proudly. Bob just finished fixing the gutters, and as he went down the ladder he said, "Alright, team, we're almost done here at Mrs. Potts' yard. Muck, do you mind getting Dizzy please?"

"Sure, Bob!" Muck said with enthusiasm. She got into her dump truck bulldozer hybrid and drove all the way back to the yard only to see something that would shock her. She got out of her vehicle only to see Roley and Dizzy were sitting next to each other and kissing! Muck slowly walked in on them and decided to startle them. "HEY WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING!?" She yelled. Roley screamed and quickly moved himself away from Dizzy, "M-Muck! W-what are you doing!?"

"Ooohh, nothing, what are you two doing?" She said with a giant smirk on her face. "Did you guys make out or something?"

Dizzy's face was also red but kept it lowkey, she slowly got up from her seat and decided to tell her what happened. "Um, Roley, is it okay if I...tell her?" Roley nodded his head slowly; he started to look down and cross his arms. Muck glanced at Roley before staring at Dizzy again, "Tell me what?" She asked. Dizzy inhaled deeply and pinched the band aid on her left arm, "Roley and I... are.. d-dating.." She said under her breath. Muck gasped and covered her mouth. She looked at Roley as he nodded his head solemnly. "Nooo.... WAY!" Muck's face turned into a bright star and started hugging Roley and Dizzy, "I gotta tell the others!" She cried.

"No! You can't!" Roley shouted out nervously, "W-w-what if Bob and Wendy say that we can't date due to us all working together? O-or what if Scoop will tease us?" He stammered anxiously. He started to act a lot like Lofty and Muck didn't exactly like it.

"Oh, come on, Roley! You're always so passionate with everything! Hopefully Bob and Wendy will understand and stuff!" Muck said encouragingly. Dizzy looked over to Roley with a sweet smile, "Muck's right, they'll understand. Love is love!" Dizzy tried standing on her toes to reach Roley who was more than a foot taller than her. He bent himself down to give her a sweet kiss on the cheek. "Ooooh! You two are ADORABLE!" Muck squealed. They both blushed at the compliment, but Roley snapped out from his flustered mind.

"Oh, Muck, I believe you came here for Dizzy or something? For the foundation Bob talked about earlier?" He questioned. Muck gasped slightly at his response, "Oh yeah! Mrs. Potts' yard! Uh, come on Dizzy. You should get your cement mixer with a lot of cement bags." Dizzy nodded her head as she ran to her mixer with 3 bags of cement. As they left, Roley looked quite sad to be left behind, but kept his mind on one thing he loves doing: playing guitar. He walked over to his side of the room in the boys' trailer and started to strum a melody from a song he loved.