(OLD-BEING REMADE)Dussic

.•*"Laid"*•.

.•*"Laid"*•.
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Dust laid on the couch that was in Blueberry's basement. Blueberry had decided to throw a party and invite some buddies over, which had included Classic who didn't want to go alone. Dust didn't want to socialize and was tired of dealing with the 24/7 excited Blue so he went downstairs into their theater room to watch 'Attack on Titan'. As he watched the more he noted talking as the party moved downstairs, luckily the theater room was separate from the main part of the basement. Dust continued to watch, ignoring the growing yells. After a bit, he heard the door open and close; looking over he saw Classic with a blush dusting his cheeks, "Hey, Classy." Dust smiled and looked back at the show. Classic lazily walked over to Dust and flopped down on top of the skeleton. Dust roblox 'oof'ed and looked at Classic, "What's wrong, Sansy?" He asked. Classic groaned and looked at Dust, but it was clear his vision was not focused entirely on Dust, "Sansy?" Dust asked, sitting up a bit. Classic laughed a bit, "Yeah, Dusty~?" His voice was slurred, "God dammit did someone spike somethin'? Or did you just drink too much ketchup?" Dust groaned. Classic giggled, "Maybe~. Come on, Dusty! Why don't we have some fun~." Dust rolled his eyes, "Depends on what kind of fun, I pray it's socializing kind of fun." "Heh, no~." Classic lazily picked up the remote that laid on the floor and turned up the volume, "Classic, I know what your thinking. But not right now, you're drunk and we're at a party. With people in the other room." Dust gulped, trying to push Classic off, "Please~? We've done it before, and you didn't mind then~." Classic slurred. Dust's face darkened as a blush spread across it, "I didn't mind then, because you were sober." "Please~? You can be top again!" Classic whined and Dust shook his head. Classic started to get impatient and scooted up closer to Dust's face, starting to do puppy eyes. Dust looked away, then felt a grinding movement above his lower region, "Classic." He said firmly and the motion stopped, "...we got fifteen minutes. Then we leave."

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Okay, so I had to tell the reals sTory behind this-

So the friend I write these for-we call her dust- was talking about a time when she was at a part and was just watching her favorite show like a bum. She said "I was laying on the couch-" and logically I said- "WOAH WOAH WOAH. You were laid by Classic?" And hen we started to form an entire story about it and I finally made a chapter of it lol