oak trees // misfits

F O O T S I E S

ship : mczuckles 

mccreamy x zuckles 

inspiration : lilly said something about it on our call so i made it into a story prompt

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jay giggled as he watched mason look under the table. 

"oi, who the fuck keeps kicking me?" the other misfits quickly denied that it was them. mason rolled his eyes before going back to his phone.

jay stepped on the australian's foot before quickly retracting it and looking at his soda. mason looked up again. he glared right at cam, who was right besides jay. 

"cameron i know it's you! those fuckin long ass legs could reach all the way over here!"

cameron shook his head and laughed, "its not me, cunt. maybe it's jay." 

the australians eyes narrowed on jay, and he kicked him from under the table. 

"hey! asshole!" 

mason then smiled innocently, "you started it." 

"fine you caught me." jay laughed. 

through out the whole night the boys kept stepping on each others feet from under the table. earning glares from the other misfits. at one point mason had hit his knee on the table and jay had called him a retard. until the kiwi did the same thing a couple minutes after. which lead to mason spitting soda all over the table. 

"you fucking idiot," cameron had said and then asked a waiter for a rag. 

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