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It was almost 12 P.M, Trowel and Sword had already went to bed and are snoring quite loudly (ESPECIALLY YOU TROWEL.).
Slinger, as per usual, never sleeps until like 2 in the morning, since he is nocturnal. Battler is concerned about Slinger's health (not knowing he's immortal lel). So as usual, around 12 and a half, he went to Slinger's bedroom to check if he was asleep. He was not asleep.
Slinger's room is actually really pretty, his walls are painted with a soft light blue colour, at one of the corners in his room is a basket filled with his slingshot pellets. The lighting for his room is in a soft orange glow.
"You're still not going to sleep?"-Battler asked casually
"Nope."-Slinger replied, not even glancing up to see Battler.
Battler walked towards his bed, before plopping down by the space on his bed. (Slinger's bed is actually pretty big, it's not a standard single bed)
"Wha- Hey! You can't just go on my bed bro."-Slinger replied, a little bit flustered and mad.
Battler immediately put on the sad pathetic face, trying to get Slinger to give in. And it worked.
"Oh my Cesus, fine. You can be on my bed."-Slinger replied
Battler immediately put on a smug face, before moving closer so that he can position himself better. Slinger instantly knew what he was doing, he was way too lazy to even care, he just wanted to finish his watching his movie, so he complied and also shifted his spot a little bit. In the end, the both of them were cuddling each other.
"What are you watching Slinger?"-Battler asked
"Uh, Harry Potter?"- Slinger (I genuinely had no idea what to write for the movie)
"Hm."-Battler replied.
"Slingy, do you wanna play some games I'm boredddddddddd."-Battler
"Oh my Cesus, It hasn't been a minute since you asked. Fine. What game are we playing?"-Slinger
"How about Phighting?"-Battler
"Sounds... good."-Slinger
The both of them proceeded to play for like an hour, Slinger played as Slingshot obviously, while Battler played as Shuriken. Battler sucks at aiming, so after a few rounds as Shuri, he switched to Sword.
"Ha, I'm better at aiming than you."-Slinger
"Shut up Slingy."-Battler
Both of them played together and somehow ends up in the opposite teams, Slinger won more rounds then Battler, due to a Vinestaff player being shitly good at her job.
"DUDE THIS IS NOT FAIRRR. Y'ALL HAVE THAT VINESTAFF PLAYER CARRYING YOUUUUUUUUU."-Battler
"Eh. Not my problem, you have skill issue."-Slinger
"I DO NOT."-Battler
"Whatever keeps you able to sleep at night."-Slinger
"I'm feeling sleepy now, can we sleep?"-Battler
"You just don't wanna play anymore."-Slinger
"Maybe I don't wanna play anymore."-Battler
Slinger checked the time, and found out it was 3.
"Hm. I guess. It's 3 now."-Slinger
Slinger went down from his bed to close the lights, before going back on the bed cuddling with Battler.
"Night, love."-Battler
"Good night."-Slinger
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The next morning.
"Slinger, it's fucking 8 right now why the fuck are you still in bed-"-Trowel
Trowel saw Slinger and Battler sharing a single bed.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU GUYS DID LAST NIGHT? HAVE SEX?"-Trowel
"ABSOLUTELY NOT GET OUT OF MY ROOM TROWEL."-Slinger
Both Sword and Trowel are giving the other 2 side looks now, I wonder who told Sword.
Yay happi ending