《maybe. /a dsmp fanfic》001 - diet coke
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welcome to the first official
chapter of 'maybe.',
I hope you enjoy.
-the author
"then go to sleep you shithead."
"nahhh"
SMACK!
"Ouch! what the hell man?!"
"you got something to say bitch? I'll go get Akira,
and maybe wake him up while I'm at it."
"wait. didn't he just head to bed like 30 minutes ago?"
"exactly, if I wake him up he'll be pissed and
will definitely ruin your ass."
"I'd gladly let him ruin my ass."
"Dude.... Thats kinda gay."
"Lei, we're both gay."
"touché"
Waking up to your best friend screaming isn't really something you'd want to be woken up to, but being treated to a cup of [coffee or tea, your choice] and breakfast as an apology puts it somewhere in the top ten.
This is what [m/n] was gifted with at 8:23 in the morning. Way too early for someone who went to bed around 5 am. Thankfully & sadly he was used to it, the perks being he was way too tired to care and just wanted to cuddle.
"yoooo..." he murmured smashing his face into Akira's back, distracting himself from the warm omelet waiting for him.
"good morning arashī. Did Lei wake you up again?"
Refusing to let go of the other male, he nodded. "Mmmh."
"do you want to go back to sleep?"
Que another sleepy nod.
Nodding his head as a response, they simply basked in the bliss of the morning before Akira responded.
"Go eat your food, take your meds, and I'll make a cup of tea. Then we can cuddle in the room. Then we can see if Lei wants to go out for ice cream."
Groaning in protest, they released the other, moving to the stool where the forgotten omelet sat.
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Diving in, he quickly ate his omelet, not wanting to be in the kitchen a second longer while the offer of cuddles in the room stands.
Gulping down his meds, (with water) [m/n] got up, rewrapped himself around Akira, and waited for his cuddles.
At that current moment he was still in his 'PJs', which consisted of orange boxer briefs, a black oversized T-shirt, and a pair of mix-matched socks, most of which was either stolen from Akira or Leiskls closet.
Happy with the cleanliness of the kitchen, Akira began the process of rerouting [m/n] off his back and towards the 'cuddle room', or the room.
Now finally situated in the room, both Akira and [m/n] subcomed to the calm, and light environment that the room usually contained in the daytime.
Alone, time felt like warm daisies and summer clouds.
Of course that's always until someone comes and breaks it.
Akira sighed. "we'll have to continue this another time, yeah arashī?"
"you always say that." [m/n] complained. Akira sent him a look of guilt. "I promise." he said.
[m/n] shook his head. "don't make promises you can't keep."
Furrowing his eyebrows, the once calm and quiet environment was gone, replaced with guilt, and past mistakes.
- what happened?" Lei's excited, and loud, greeting was cut off by the tension he had unknowingly once again caused. Pausing a moment to try and understand what happened, a sort of sadness took place as Lei realized it was about that.
He might not be able to fix past mistakes, he sure as hell could make sure that no ones moping around when they could be getting milkshakes.
"HEY! Stop all your moping, and let's go get milkshakes!" He shouted, throwing themself onto [m/n], roping Akira into the one sided group hug at the same time.
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"Now, you are going to go get dressed," he said, shoving a pointing figure in [m/n]'s direction. "and then we are going to go get some milkshakes, pick up some food, and maybeeeee~ stop by the liquor store."
"Really? the liquor store?" [m/n] said, giving Lei a pointed look.
"what??? You never know when you need a bottle of some hard liquor, and I'm not talking about liquorish! ehe~!" Lei slurred his words, dragging them out as if trying to convince them, even though he is technically an adult and doesn't really need their permission.
"whatever." Was [m/n]'s only reply.
"YES!" Lei cheered, doing one of those thumbs up things.
"Now go get dressed!"
"Going!"
"And take a shower you STANK!"
"Oh you little-"
SLAM!
"you realize you're going to get dragged down this hallway later right?"
"yeah, but it was worth it."
Spoiler Alert!: It really wasn't.
1 hour & 36 minutes later
Inside a classic red booth in a Burger King, sat Akira. He had slightly wavy black hair, with dim amber eyes. Paired with a black turtleneck, khaki pants, chains and a few rings, he really was a sight to look at. He was considered the calm one of the group.
Leaning back in the booth chair he waited for the familiar faces of his best friends, Lekisl Nikain, or Lei, and [m/n] King.
The familiar ring of the bell above the entrance payed him no mind. But what caught his attention was the face of Lei, followed by the slightly shorter figure of [m/n].
Staying still, Akira wanted for Lei to notice him sitting. After a few moments, familar light hazel eyes landed on Akira's figure. Soon enough Lei was heading his way, [m/n] trailing behind him.
Sliding over, Akira soon found himself smothered in sandy blonde hair, Lei having found comfortability in being on top of Akira.
Lei screeched, swinging himself side to side using Akira's neck as a swing.
"Please calm down Lei, we just got here, and I really don't want to get sued again."
"Come on [n/n]! It'll take more than the Great Lekisl to take down this hunk of steel." Lekisl huffed, a loud laugh following after. Akira flushed bright red, a smile on his face despite it. "Ha! If only Akira was strong enough to help bring in the groceries." [m/n] retored, sending Lei into a loud laughing fit. "You have literally have a bunch of money, just buy a robot butler or something." Lei said, a smart look etched on his face.
"Just because I actually have money doesn't mean I'm gonna waste it on weird robots. I'd rather spend it on new doorknobs since you keep breaking the old ones. I'm not dumb Leiskl." [m/n] shot back, sending Lei into a sputtering mess, Akira laughing at Lei's misery.
"You're not off the hook either Akira, I know what you did with my old pans."
Embarrassed, Akira tried to defend himself, but to no avail.
Looking on at his friends embarrassed faces, [m/n] found himself laughing. Soon enough, Lei joined in the laughter, Akira following after a few moments.
After a few moments of laughter, Lei saw his chance.
"sooo..... how about that liquor store?"
"Ugh, come on Lei" "dude, really?"
But in the end, they all laughed over a bottle of Diet Coke,
Hello dearest reader,
I am very sorry for not updating this at all,
and I do know that this chapter is very short.
I just wanted to go ahead and get something out for you guys,
hence the reason why this chapter has been cut in half.
Thank you as always for reading,
your author -
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