《Father Laff AU (Socksfor1) Volume 1》Moving On (Part Two)
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Tapping his hand on his desk, Socks stared at his monitor set up as he was racking his brain. He had been trying to write up ideas for the SocksSMP season 2 script for months but couldn't come up with anything. Season two had been promised what seemed like a year ago but still, no progress has been made on it, so now Socks was feeling guilty and stressed about it. Yeah, no one had been constantly asking about it, but he just felt bad nothing has been made about it as of late. He groaned quietly as he rubbed his head out of frustration, muttering quietly as he didn't notice his door opened quietly.
When Socks lifted his head up a pair of hands quickly covered his eyes as someone was giggling behind him. "Guess who?~" Meme giggled from behind him as Socks smiled softly, pretending to think. "Hmmmm, I don't know. I can't tell who would be behind me, a lot of people I know have baby hands." Meme quickly stuttered and scoffed " 'BABY HANDS'!?" Socks quickly removed his hands, turned his chair slightly to his right, and quickly pulled Meme sitting across his lap. Meme let out a startled yelp and soon started giggling again as Socks smiled warmly.
"You know I love your small hands." Socks softly stated as he rested his forehead on Meme's. The latters giggling soon died down as he smiled brightly "yeah, I know. At least I don't have gruff hands like you do." Socks snorted softly and chuckled, raising an eyebrow " 'gruff'? What the hell does that even mean?" Meme started giggling again as Socks pulled him closer "I have no idea."
Socks sighed quietly and kissed his head, letting Meme wrap his arms around his shoulders "I fucking love you." Meme looked at him and smiled "I love you too." The two were about to kiss when the notification for a call over discord interrupted them. "Huh?" Socks pulled away from Meme and moved his arm over to check to see who was calling, to his surprise it was Mr.Beast. "I didn't know he had your discord info." Meme stated as he moved to get off him, "I didn't either..." The two turned to look at each other for a brief moment before Socks answered the call.
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"Hello?" Socks stated as Mr.Beast's discord icon popped up. "Hey there Socksfor1!" Mr.Beast stated happily as you could just feel the positivity radiate through the call. "I was calling to ask if you would be interested in coming to a get-together tonight at my studio!" Socks blinked for a minute before responding hesitantly "Oh, y-yeah! Sure, I would be glad to come by. What's the address?" Meme quietly tapped his shoulder as he turned his head to look at him "can I come too?" He whispered quietly as Socks smirked softly, whispering back "even if not I will sneak you in." Meme giggled quietly as a chat between him and Mr.Beast beeped with a notification.
"There you go, I sent the address to the chat!" Mr.Beast said through the mic as Socks opened the chat to confirm it. "Yeah, I see it...If I may ask; how did you get my Discord friend code?" He reluctantly asked as Mr.Beast replied "Oh, your friend Shroobz gave me it. I invited him as well and he requested the rest of his friends should come as well." Socks blinked as Meme looked a little surprised "Oh...why?"
"Eh, I owed him a favor. See you and Meme at 7 then?" Mr.Beast asked as Socks looked a little surprised "Uh, yeah, see you then." He ended the call and sat there, dumbfounded. "Well that was strange, why did Shroobz request that?" Meme asked as Socks shrugged, closing out that chat and opening one with Shroobz.
-MushroomMan-
"Ah well, I wanted to hang out with my friends. Jimmy's cool and all, but I haven't hung out with all of you in forever and I finally have time off from all my jobs tonight."
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"Plus, maybe tonight will FINALLY be the night you proposeeee~" [Sent: 10:03 am]
Socks blushed madly at the second message as Meme tried to read over his shoulder "What'd he say?" Socks almost quickly turned his phone off and put it away, blushing "AHHHHUM-" He cleared his throat nervously "he said he had some time off to hang out with all of us! Yep! That's all he said!" He laughed nervously as Meme looked at him skeptically. He narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms "What secret are you hiding?" Socks looked at him and then around nervously "Uhhhhh...I just remembered I have to go feed Charlie!" He blurted out as he pushed Meme off of him and got up, speedwalking out of the door.
Meme watched him and kept his arms crossed, narrowing his eyes "Hmmm, that man is hiding something..." He tapped his chin as he thought "but what could he be lying about that's so damn important that I can't know about it?" After a minute he shrugged softly and patted his chest, making sure the emerald ring he was wearing and planning to propose to Socks with was still there.
-Not like I am hiding any secrets either, but I know my secret will be worth it to see his surprised face.-
(A little short but I am getting my writing mojo flowing. Buckle the fuck up for more in the near future!)
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