《Lion King 1 1/2 (Timon X Y/N)》Chapter 11: Sleeping in the "New Home"
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They made it there and used the next few days, setting everything up
"This is it, buddy boy. Home, sweet home. And Y/N and I don't gotta share it with anybody," Timon declared as he put up his hammock.
"Don't you two get, you know, lonely out here?" Pumbaa wondered.
"'Lonely'? Try commitment-free. The elbow-to-elbow life reminds us a little too much of home," Timon said, laying in his hammock.
"Yeah. Even though I can tolerate it better than him, we're both equally glad to be out here," Y/N added as Pumbaa handed Timon a drink.
"You got that right, Y/N. This place has everything: cool refreshments, cozy little hammock, a lovely water feature, and it's all ours," Timon stated.
"Oh. Well, it's really coming together, guys, so, uh, so, I guess I'll just be going," Pumbaa said before leaving, a little down.
As Pumbaa left sadly, the two meerkats noticed then looked at each other, having a silent conversation before nodding, agreeing on the matter.
"Wait a minute, now. Wa-wa-wait. There's no law that says you have to go. I mean, if you want-" Timon told him, which made Pumbaa rush back.
"Great! I already made up three beds!" Pumbaa said.
Pumbaa brought them in to see two small grass beds and one large one.
"One each for you two, and one for me," Pumbaa directed.
Timon yawned and stretched as he went to one of the small ones. He then stood on one and groaned tiredly.
"Ohh! Gee, all this construction work has me bushed. Think I'll turn in early," Timon replied, went to the bigger bed, then said as he stretched, "Ahh! Yeah."
Y/N looked at Pumbaa, who smiled and urged her to the big bed, making her blush. But she obeyed as Pumbaa quickly reconstructed the two beds into one, though it wasn't much bigger than the one he originally made for himself. He then got comfortable in it before sighing in content.
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"Good night!" Pumbaa said.
"Sleep tight," Timon added.
"You're both out of sight," Y/N smiled before closing her eyes.
"Dream of bedbugs tonight," Pumbaa finished.
They soon fell asleep, but not without Timon seeing Y/N, sleeping peacefully. He smiled at the sight.
"Home, sweet home indeed," Timon said to himself before eventually falling asleep.
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