Paw patrol one shots

Quarantine

A/N: based on current events I suppose 😂. Also I recommended watching The Spanish Princess - it's such a good series and I can't lie the actor that plays Henry VIII is very good looking 😍^^

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The boys were all at Rubble's house when it was announced. The country had gone into lockdown and no one, with the exception of 'key workers' could leave their house.

Or more specifically, the house they were currently in.

Long story short, the boys were all stuck together. There wasn't too much of a problem with it but they knew someone would be dead by tomorrow.

Currently, Rubble's phone was connected to the TV, The Spanish Princess playing from the beginning of the series.

"Wait, What is she checking the sheets for?" Chase asked, making the blonde sigh in irritation. The oldest always spoke and asked questions through shows and films. It was a nightmare.

"Blood, Chase. She's looking for blood." The blonde said.

"Why?" Zuma laughed as Rubble scowled at Chase, pausing the episode and realising this would be a long conversation.

"To see if they had sex." Marshall answered for him.

"Why would there be blood if they fucked?"

"Chase, there's always gonna be some blood from the woman during her first time. Back then her first time had to be her wedding night or else the marriage wasn't true." Tracker filled him in.

"I still don't-"

"For the love of god." Rubble huffed.

"Before she loses her virginity, a woman has a layer of skin - her hymen - and it breaks during her first time. The break causes some blood. That's why they're checking the sheets; to see if they had sex and therefore their marriage is valid in the eyes of the church." The Spanish boy explained. He had the most patience.

"Ohh." Chase nodded. Rubble was just about to press play when he spoke again. "How do you know so much about the female body?"

Rubble made a strangling motion while Zuma pulled him back and kept him pinned against his own chest.

"Because Chase, unlike you I have explored many." Tracker said shortly, making the others break out into a fit of laughter.

"Hey! You really wanna-!"

"Enough! Shut up! All of you!" Rubble yelled. "We're watching this and not taking. Am I clear?"

Silence.

"Good." The youngest of the group played the show again, settling in Zuma's arms while they all remained quiet.

"If you must know Tracker,-" Chase began. Rubble paused the TV again and growled.

"If you don't shut up Chase, I am going to fucking kill you! Kapish?"

Chase gulped and nodded, shrinking back into the sofa.

"I'm glad we're clear."

The rest of the group looked at the two before realising that it would be a long two weeks.