the fairy | john bender ✅

ii

"Can you bippity boppity the fuck off, John?!" Julian exclaims, standing on the other side of his bed.

The two had finished school not long ago and rented an apartment since both gave a big 'fuck you' to colleges, the school, and their families. They actually flipped their parents off before walking out of their households.

Now, Julian and Bender stand on opposite sides of the bed; one holds his stomach, as he was tickled, while the other has a grin, hands ready to attack the other's torso.

"But what's the fun in that?" Bender asks. He doesn't wait for an answer, hopping over the bed. He picks Julian up, dropping him on the bed before sitting on his torso, his fingers moving quickly around his torso.

Julian's laugh rings out in their small apartment, tears of happiness forming in his eyes. John stops when he sees a tear fall from his eyes, his hand instinctively going to wipe it away.

"F-Fuck you," Julian stutters, the laughter leaving his body.

"I could've sworn we already did that last night," Bender thinks aloud, pinning the bottom's wrist above his head.

"You know that's not what I meant," Jc rolls his eyes, despite the embarrassment growing in his body, Bender leaning in closer and closer.

"So is that a yes or no to fucking?" John whispers, placing a light kiss on Julian's neck. It forced a faint groan from the bottom's lips, eyes closing because of it.

"W-We n-need to go t-t-to work," he stutters out.

"That can wait. Right now, I just want to feel you up."