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Party with zoink and doggie! +fanart😛

Summary:

Zoink and doggie get invited to a party last minute. The party ends up being shit so they kiss on the rooftop.

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Part 2 of sleepover with zoink and doggie.

 

Zoink wakes up without doggie beside him, the cold unpleasant against his back. He sits up tiredly and drags himself towards the kitchen where a burning smell was lingering. "Good morning zoinky." Doggie says from the stove where he is cooking pancakes (and burning them). Zoink rubs his eyes and mumbles: "mornin'."

   Slowly zoink closes the space between them and wraps doggie in a sleepy hug with his head resting on doggie's shoulder. Doggie feels a warm sensation in his chest that he can't put a finger on. "So... I'm making breakfast since you made dinner!" He says, trying to ignore how zoink makes him feel. Zoink smiles into his shoulder and laughs a little. "You're stupid... how do you even burn pancakes??" He asks.

   Doggie smiles. "It's my secret recipe! I'm impressive, ain't I?" He says cheerfully. Zoink let's go of the hug and starts to butter the pancakes for doggie in a calm rhythm. Zoink laughs a little and faces doggie and sees his eyebags. "My bed wasn't comfy enough for you?" He ask jokingly.

   Doggie's face turns red and he looks away. "No, your bed is comfy..." he says, and the true reason he didn't sleep well is because he was so happy that he got to sleep with zoink. Zoink smiles and walks to the table with syrup and burnt pancakes. Doggie follows after him.

   Both of them don't acknowledge what happened last night and just eat the food. Zoink opens his mouth to talk after the long silence but then he gets cut off by doggie's phone ringing. "Who is it?" Zoink asks. "It's conix." Doggie says and picks it up. "Hey-" he starts but gets cut off. "Heyyy, are you coming to the party?" Conix asks way too loudly for their quiet morning.

   Zoink and doggie make eye contact and zoink mouths; "what party??" And doggie whispers back; "How would I know!?!?!?" zoink takes the phone from doggie with a sigh. "Hi, What party?????" Zoink asks. "One of Cursed' close friends is hosting a big party at their house and they asked Cursed it bring the rest of the tcd. He wants signatures or something for his birthday." Conix tells them. 

   Zoink and doggie look at each other with a confused look. "So they just want our signatures?" Doggie asks. "Yeah." Conix answers then asks; "you in? It's at nine." 

   Doggie sighs and zoink give a little nod to each other. "Sure we're down." They say with regret already in their voices. "Cool!" Conix says and hangs up.

   Zoink puts away his barley eaten plate. "Thanks for the food, I'm going to have a shower." he says and dissappears down the hallway. "Wait you didn't even eat! Nevermind..." doggie sighs.

 

☆☆☆☆

 

   Zoink turns on the shower and lets the water wash over him as he rests his head on the cold tile. He shivers frim the vulnerability and coldness. Zoink listens to doggie walk to his bedroom and turn on his pc. Whenever doggie is at his house he always goes on zoink's pc, it's like routine for them; doggie even knows his password. Zoink lets the thought of doggie clear his head. The truth is that zoink always sort of hated parties; he was introverted and only liked them if it was his close friends only. He sighs and rests there a little longer.

 

☆☆☆☆ (fast-forward to 8:30)

 

   Doggie raided zoink's closet and finds a white dress shirt and random pants. He would usually just barrow a (good smelling) hoodie and sweatpants from zoink, anything that fits. But today, he wanted to impress zoink even if it meant wearing uncomfortable clothes or not dressing normal. He puts it on and tugs at the fabric for a few minutes. The fabric seams are itchy, the pants are way too tight, and it looks sort of shabby on him.

   He sighs and keeps it on anyway, zoink told him once that he thought this style looked attractive. Doggie shifts one last time and walks into the living room hesitantly. What he sees makes him want to laugh; zoink is wear tight clothes. Which he makes clear that he would never wear tight clothes in his life. Zoink giggles and points. "HAHAHA what are you wearing!?!?!?!?" Zoink wheezes at doggie. "You would never wear something like that!"

   Doggie gasps comically and points at zoink. "SAYS YOU. you're wearing tight clothes! Since when would you ever wear that!" Doggie yells back. Zoink sighs and turns to walk to his room with his arms wrapped around his stomach. "Btw, How the fuck do you know what I like and don't like to wear?" Zoink asks. Doggie lifts his eyes from zoinks ass and follows him. "I don't know, I guess I just pay attention to you." 

   Zoink blushes silently and rummages though his closet until he pulls out a tank top and sweatpants. "Here, just what you like." Zoink says and throws it at him. Doggie thanks him and walks to the bathroom to put it on. 

   Zoink instantly takes off the tight clothes and puts on a loose shirt and pants. Then he puts stud earrings in and puts on his glasses. He walks out of his room and sees doggie in the doorway of the bathroom smelling the shirt. "Ahem." Zoink says flatly and raises a eyebrow. "You can smell it all you want in the car. We're going to be late." Doggie turns red and stops instantly. "Yeah sorry, let's go."

 

☆☆☆☆

 

   They get to the party and it is crazy, bright lights are blinding and the music is cranked up to the loudest it can be. Zoink already feels a headache coming on but stays calm and daps up trick and denni. "Hey guys, conix, diamond, and cursed are somewhere, I don't know." Denni says over the music. Doggie laughs and walks away into the crowd. "I'll find them!" 

 

   Trick gets called over by someone after a minute and disappears. Soon after denni goes away too; leaving zoink alone by himself. He looks at the snacks with disgust and he walks away towards a quiet corner where the music was mellow and nobody came by. He goes on his phone and is chilling but then someone puts a coat around his shoulders from behind. He thinks it's one of his friends messing with him but when he turns around it's not someone he knows, its a man; probably in his late 20s, way taller then him, and intimidating.

   Zoink trys to take the coat off but the man holds it there. "Hey you look cold." He says. but zoink wastes not time defending himself. "No,  I am perfectly warm." Zoink shoots back.

   The man pins zoink to the wall and stands over him. "You look lonely, let me get you a drink or take you home." The guys says and zoink finally realizes that he is getting hit on. Zoink shakes his head and looks around for someone he knows but sees no one (except denni and conix kissing jk not yet). "No thank you, I better be going." Zoink says but the guy traps him.

   "Come on, you look like you never have fun." The guy says and his hand trails down until it is on the back of zoink's thigh. Zoink looks one last time but no one is near to help. He pushes the guys hand away and rips the coat off his shoulders. "Fuck you, and here's your coat back." Zoink says and whips the guy in the head with the coat.

   The zipper hits his eye and he curses and flips zoink off. "HEY COME BACK HERE." The guy yells but zoink pushes though the crowd to get away. He finds a stairwell and runs up it. Zoink opens a door in a rush and finds himself on the roof. He struggles to catch his breath and his hands are shaking.

   "Are you okay?" A voice asks and catches zoink off guard. He stares forward and barely makes out the shape; it's doggie. Zoink nods and sits beside doggie. "Yeah, there's a freak, pervert, guy downstairs." Zoink sighs, he forgot his glasses on a table, all the lines are blurred and doggie looks more like a silhouette then a person. This only makes the headache worse.

   Doggie scoots closer until their shoulders touch. "So why are you up here?" Zoink asks. Doggie shrugs and stares at the cityscape. "I don't know, the party was weird." He says.

   Zoink nods like he understands and leans closer. "Yeah, the party kind of sucks." zoink says back. Doggie looks at zoink and realizes something wrong; he doesn't have his glasses on. Doggie leans closer then before and grabs zoink's chin. "Where's your glasses?" 

   Zoink swallows, his face heating up from doggie's breath on his face. "I- I left it downstairs..." zoink mumbles, his eyes locked onto doggie's lips. The atmosphere quickly turned from friends complaining about a shitty party to a unexplainable tension. Finally doggie pulled back a little to look zoink in the eyes, and asked one simple question that broke zoink; "can I kiss you?"

   Zoink turns red and pulls doggie onto his lips without no further warning, they kiss for what felt like a infinity, a wet, sloppy, perfect infinity. They pull back to catch their breaths, both of them panting. Doggie doesn't ask again; he leans forward and completely crushes their boundaries as friends; kissing a line up zoinks chin and biting his bottom lip. Zoink moaned softly, almost silent. Doggie reaches his hands in zoink's shirt and pulls him closer.

   "HEY GUYS GUESS WHAT?" Conix's voice booms from the door. "AHH YOU’RE CRACKING!!!" He yells.

   Zoink jumps up and shushes conix with his hand. "Shut up! We weren't having *ahem* sex, we have clothes on!!" Doggie adds. Conix looks them up and down. "I will keep your secret if you give me 100 dollars." He proposes.

   Zoink groans and pulls a 100 dollar bill out of his wallet. "Here... by the way what did you want us to guess?" Zoink asks. Conix smirks proudly. "Hehe, I kissed denni."

...

   "WHAT?!?!??!?" Doggie and zoink both yell at perfect sync. Coink raises an eyebrow. "It's better then what ever was going on before I came." He says. Doggie shrugs and nods. "I guess." He agrees and zoink kicks his shins.

 

☆☆☆☆

 

   The door swings open and zoink and doggie sink into the plush couch. The digital clock dimly flashes the numbers 1:03. Zoink leans into doggie's shoulder for what feels like the thousands time in this fanfic series. "Wanna go to the bedroom?" Doggie mumbles tiredly and plays with zoink's curly hair. Zoink nods. "Yeah, just have a shower first and I'll find a extra blanket." 

   Doggie grabs zoink's hand to stop him from walking away and rubs the rough palm side of zoink's wrist. "Wait can we share a blanket?" Doggie asks with puppy-dog eyes.(lol cuz hes a dog(gie)) zoink chuckles and smiles. "Of course you big baby." Zoink mumbles and kisses doggie on his forehead.

   

 

 

"Goodnight love you." -zoggie.

 

 

Fin. (Maybe idk)

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+ yummy meme fanart lol

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Thanks for reading:)
If you want a part 3 I'll need 100 hits (hehe im so evil lol) also im up to free commissions in the comments.
Live, laugh, love, zoggie.