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2D

Your best friend managed to dragged you to see a new zombie flick. It's not that you hated zombie movies, You're always ready with a reason why you can't leave the house.

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"I can't come out. I have chores to do."

"Awww.... I wish I could come, but I have to wait for a package!"

"I can't leave the house! I have to take care of Mr. Whiskers-"

"Y/n. You don't have a cat."

"Oh yeah..."
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So now here you are, in a dark theatre sitting next to b/f/n, who's happily munching on popcorn looking at the screen. You were into the movie until a voice snapped you out of your trance.

"Excuse me? Is this seat taken?" A goofy voice whispered to you.

You looked up and your eyes widened. It's 2D from the Gorillaz! Well, he was wearing dark sunglasses to hide his eyes, but you could still tell it was him by some of his blue hair sticking out of his hat, in attempt to hide his hair, and by his voice.

"Sure!" You replied, with people in the theater shushing you in return. You felt embarrassed and began to apologise.

Throughout the movie, you couldn't help but catch some glances at 2D. Sometimes you were able to catch him staring at you too.

'Does he think I'm weird?'

...

At the end of the movie, you and b/f/n began to exit out of the theater. You crashed into someone, resulting your phone getting falling out of your pocket and cracking once it hit the floor.

"Oh dear! Ay'm so sorrey!" The voiced cried out. You look up to see him again, standing in front of you.

"Yew alrigh', luv?" 2D asked. You nodded your head slowly and began to look for your phone, but it seemed that 2D was able to find it first.

"Yewr phone is broken! I'll pay for that repairs and everyfing, it's my fault after all." He reassured you.

He turned on your phone to see your lock screen- a picture of him with a flower crown. He smiled a  bit. He grabbed a sparkly gel pen and a piece of paper and began to write on it.

He he proceeded to help you up and gave you the piece of paper in your hand.

"Ay'll have yewr phone fixed by the end of this week. Ay promise."

And with that, he walked off into the night. Before, you could go after him and tell him it's okay that he didn't need to do all of this, you looked down at your hands, almost forgetting about the piece of paper he put in your palm. You opened it and began to smile

'sorry about breakin' your phone, luv. Call me to see if your phone is ready...or to chat :D -2D' and then there were those 12 magical digits. His phone number. 2D gave you his phone number!

"Ugh, y/n! Let's go already! Stop flirting with the guys and let's go home. I'm tired." b/f/n groaned. You snapped back to reality and ran to catch up with your bestie.

What a night.

Murdoc

You worked the night shift at this shady bar in the alleyways in London. It was a tiring job to do, but hey, it pays well. You were everyone's favorite bartender because of your customer service and looks, but mostly because of how well you are at serving drinks. Some say that you're the best bartender around, but you laugh it off and say;

"As if."

One night, there wasn't as many people in the bar, just some guys in the back playing pool. You were leaning on the counter, bored out of your mind, waiting to serve someone.

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