2D giggled, waving his bum around while his face remained buried in the mattress. Murdoc stomped his foot, walking over to the singer and pushing his waist so he toppled over.

"WELL! Mista party poopah! You aren't fun when yer all ssssssssserious and grumpy, muds." Murdoc glared at him, folding his arms across his chest. "You drank my liquor, didn you?" He tapped his foot, waiting for a reply, while 2D got on his knees, swaying his head back and forth a bit. "Hmmmm, d-define…drank." He was about to giggle again, before a very angry Murdoc Niccals lunged towards him, pressing his hands into the younger man's throat. "YOU LITTLE BITCH! Do you have any idea how 'ard it is to get alcohol when your living on THE FARTHEST LANDMASS AWAY FROM ANYWHERE?" No reply. Murdoc growled, bringing the singer closer to his face applying a bit more pressure to his neck. "ANSWER ME!"

2D did nothing. He stared into murdoc's un-matched eyes. His eyelids closed a bit, getting a light red tint sprawled across his face. The bassist took notice of this, loosening his grip on the singer's throat. 2D needed to talk to Murdoc, now, or never. Though with all the alcohol in his system, he couldn't think clearly. And deep down, inside of 2D's little brain, he knew he would regret it.

"Shit, face-ache, you must be really hammered." 2D curled his lips into a small smile, before bringing his hand up, cupping the bassist's cheek.

There was that feeling again. That same feeling Murdoc got when the singer first put his warm hand on his cheek. That feeling that made the bassist have a bottomless pit of coils in his stomach. All while 2D continued to stare, slowly taking in the bassist's facial features.

"What are you staring at, you bloke." 2D didn't respond again. This seemed to flicker some anger in the bassist. 2D shut his eyelids, quickly leaning in towards Murdoc and taking his lips. Murdoc's eyes grew wide, pushing himself off the singer trying to catch his breath. The singer giggled some more, falling backwards on the bed and clutching the sheets. The bassist furrowed his eyebrows, keeping his gaze on the floor.

"Get out Stuart…" Stuart rolled onto his side, using as much upper arm strength he had to sit himself up. He threw his legs off the bed, slurring and mumbling as he did so. He stood up, and turned towards Murdoc.

"No! yew, listen here. I, have had a lot on m

"No! yew, listen here. I, have had a lot on mmind now….and I think is time you respect, er….resssspect, my opinion." As he was talking he wobbled over in front of the bassist, poking at the older man's chest with his index finger. "Now listen, First, yew get hammered and we nearly has sexual intercourssssse. Second, you go and get hammered AGAIN! And you try to nail me once more. NOW, I think that says something…"

Murdoc shook his head, thinking back to what 2D previously said. "Wait a minute, first? It was only one time…" 2D giggled, shaking his head back at the bassist before slowly sliding his arms around the bassist's neck, stepping closer and pressing his small frame against Murdoc.

Murdoc's whole body tensed, feeling the younger man's body pressed to his own is something he wasn't planning. 2D took notice to this, and gently rested his head on Murdoc's shoulder. He hiccupped, giggling afterwards. "Don be scared muds, iss okay if you dun want to talk…" He lifted his head a bit, leaning his lips against the bassist's neck. "I jus…need this."

2D quickly pulled himself off of the bassist, giggling and taking hold of one of his hands, pulling him towards the bed. Murdoc fidgeted a bit, scratching the back of his head and trying to pull away. Toooo late. The singer fell backwards onto the bed, pulling the bassist along, landing on top of him. 2D giggled.

The bassist coughed, trying to climb away until the singer crawled his thin arms around the bassist's neck, looking up at him with curled lips. "Kiss me muds." Murdoc looked down, trying to re-configure the situation he was in. "what's gotten into you dullard…" 2D licked his lips, fluttering his eyelids while starting to wrap his legs around the older man's waist.

"Cmooonnn Mudsie, jus pretend im one of those birds you took from our concerts, into the Winnie, and rrrrravaged." 2D pulled the man's head down; taking the lips he craved with force. Murdoc flailed his arms, trying to pull away from the singer, but stopped when he felt a soft wet surface brush against his lip.

2D grinned a bit wider, sliding his legs a bit higher up murdoc's body. Murdoc responded with a grunt, allowing the singer to quickly sneak his way inside the bassist's mouth. Murdoc tensed up, feeling every muscle in his body stiffen up as his mouth was being explored.

2D shivered, breaking the kiss and looking over to the window. It seemed to be windy outside, and the room's temperature dropped. He pouted, dropping his arms back down to his chest and wrapping them together. " Oh god, is, is really cold, in here….Muds, go fix it befo I turn into an icicle…" 2D giggled at the thought of himself being an icicle. "I'd be blueberry…mmm…sounds yummy, kinda like a cake.." Murdoc shook his head. 'Wooooaaahhh, this bloke was why the hell would I fix the window jus because your cold? I ain't your nanny…'

He turned his attention back to the singer, about to climb off before something caught his attention. 2D's chest. Sure, the man was still fully clothed and not exposing much skin, but the shirts he always wore were pretty tight. Especially when you can see erect nipples through them.

Murdoc's spine tingled as he gulped. 2D took notice, and smirked again. He grabbed one of the bassist's hands, folding it around the hem of his shirt while pulling the shirt upwards. "Oh, Mudsie. If you really want to take off my top all you got to do is ask." 2D giggled again, snapping the bassist back into the situation. He flinched his hand away as if he got poked with a thumbtack. This made the singer angry. "Your so ridiculous m..muurr-murdoc! Really now, is it that hard to realize I…er..I.."

The bassist looked down at the singer from his fringe of hair, catching a hint of where the conversation might be leading. "What?" He asked with a stern voice. 2D let out a small gasp, getting a heavy blush on his face he shot his head to the side, burying it into his shoulder. Murdoc held his breath for a moment, wondering what might have set this young singer into a slight state of heat. He looked down, and saw that the hand he flinched away was thrown between his legs, dangerously close to the younger man's member. With every slight movement he would brush up against the singer's shaft.

He quickly pulled his arm away, looking down at the singer with furrowed brows. 2D wriggled under him, as everything became even harder to focus on. His body was heating up, and fast. He suddenly wasn't bothered by the breeze in the room, but instead bothered by his member being crushed by his tight pants.

2D reached down, unbuttoning his pants and wriggling them halfway down his legs. Before Murdoc slapped his hands away, forcing them to the side of the singer's body. 2D looked up at the man, pouting and leaving his eyelids half closed before his lips were ravaged by the older gentleman's.

Murdoc fully climbed on top of 2D, bringing their bodies closer, he pressed his groin into the singers, receiving a nice moan into the kiss. Murdoc grinned, using a hand to life the singers shirt and wiggle it off of him. Perfect. He lunged for the singer's neck, suckling the skin as his hand massaged and tweaked 2D's flat breast.

2D wiggles his hips against the singer, motioning for him to remove his pants. He listened, grabbing the waist of the pants and tugging them down, throwing them to the side of the bed before returning his attention back to the singer.

Oh the joy Murdoc felt at that moment. He has always wanted to do this sober, even if he couldn't muster up the strength before, he has now. His hands were working their ways to 2D's briefs before a thought quickly passed his mind.

'Hold on a minute..The dullard IS drunk…' Very drunk indeed. He cupper the singer's hips and looked down at him, admiring the young man's features. "Sorry, D…not tonight." He held his hands were they were, watching as the singer's face twisted with disappointment. "Why not muds? So suddenly yer allowed to nearly fuck me twice, drunk no less, an an…ugh..please muds, I need you right now…"

Murdoc blinked. Twice? What was he talking about twice? Murdoc only tried to have sex with him once…right?

Murdoc used a hand to grip 2D's chin and force him to make eye contact. "Listen dent-head, for all I fucking know I only tried to fuck the shit out of you once, what's all this nonsense rubbish of it happening twice?" 2D quietly gasped, forcing his head away from Murdoc's grip and shuffled his weight to sit up. "You really dun rememba do you?" He laughed. "If you can-can't rememba..I'll force you too.."

2D got to his knees on the bed, grabbing Murdoc by the shoulders and forcing his body down onto the bed. Murdoc protested, throwing and missing punches left and right. 2D was surprisingly good at dodging when he was drunk. "Listen D, I don't think you would want to do this when you-" He was cut off by a kneading of his groin. Murdoc groaned, looking down to see the singer unzipping and unbuttoning the bassist's jeans.

Murdoc couldn't believe what was going on, he knew this would ruin something between them in the future, but Satan knows he didn't want it to end. The singer pulled down the hem of the pants and briefs far enough to expose the bassist's hard member. 2D giggled, poking at the head teasingly. "Well, now I knew I wasn goin to be the only one havin fun." Murdoc bit his bottom lips, using his elbows to support his upper body off the bed.

2D grinned, lightly grazing his lips on Murdoc's member, and then engulfing it in his mouth. Swirling his tongue. Murdoc groaned, reaching down and clutching a handful of the singer's hair, tugging at it. In reply, the singer went down a bit further on Murdoc's shaft, using his hand to stroke the skin that couldn't be reached by his mouth.

Murdoc lowered his hips, sinking into the bed so the singer could get a better grip of him. 2D then threw his arm down, removing his last remaining layer of clothing on his body. The briefs. Murdoc glanced down at him, growling at the seductive bluenette below him. He yanked on his hair harder, bringing his head up with a yelp. He held up two fingers in front of the singer's face. "Open. Now."

A bit confused, 2D opened his mouth only to be followed by Murdoc's fingers invading the wet cave. "Suck." The singer nodded and proceeded with licking the bassist's fingers, engulfing them in saliva. Oh what fun this was going to be.

They were in kong studios. The day was dark, clouds surrounded the building as rain spat into the concrete. "W-wait I wasn't ready!" Noodle smiled widely, rapidly pressing a controller's buttons while the screen flashed bright colors. 'GAME OVER' 2D pouted, tossing the remote behind him and crossing his arms. "You're too good at this Noodle, you have way more practice than me!"

Noodle turned her head, reaching for the remote before handing it to russel. "It's not about Practice 2D-san. Do not worry, I know you will beat me someday." She smiled, re-focusing on her new match against Russel.

2D smiled back, standing up and heading towards the door. Moments later he confronted a very worn-out Murdoc, groaning and fumbling for something in his pockets before letting out another grimace of pain and pinching his forehead.

2D looked at him, tilting his head in confusion. Murdoc noticed, and snapped his head towards the singer. "What are you looking at, face-ache…" 2D shrugged. "You look like you might need a talk?" Murdoc scoffed at the idea. "Talk my arse. What I need are some pills. Got any pain poppers?" 2D nodded, motioning his head for Murdoc to follow him to his room.

When they arrived 2D was scavenging around his dressers for his pills. While, on the other hand, Murdoc was looking around the room. Seeing what stupid interests the bluenette might have. Lots of keyboards, and he meant LOTS.

The singer returned with 3 single pills sprawled across his palm. "'ere you go muds." Murdoc turned around, looking down at the pills and taking them, popping them into his mouth one at a time and dry swallowing them each. "mmm…thanks." 2D nodded. "'s No problem…"

]They stood there for a minute, awkwardly staring at the floor, occasionally sharing a cough or two. "Well, I better head back to the winne…" 2D sighed, reaching up and rubbing the back of his head. "Y-yeah…" . No one moved an inch. They both stayed in their spots. Stealing glances from each other. 2D spoke up first. "Actually…wanna just stay an..talk?" Murdoc looked up, pondering at the thought.

The singer threw his head back, releasing a moan as he clutched the bed sheets and bucked his hips with every thrust Murdoc made. Murdoc gripped the singer's thighs, grunting and digging his pelvis deeper into the younger man with every blow. "Fuck..D…So tight…" He shifted his legs, grabbing the singer's ankle and throwing it over his shoulder, aiming for the prostate yet again.

2D tossed his head back and forth. He's never felt so much ecstasy and euphoria before, he loved it, he craved more, and he was going to get more. 2D motioned for Murdoc to stop, before tackling the bassist down and invading his mouth with his tongue. Murdoc grinned, pulling the singer on top of his lap before re-positioning himself at the singer's opening.

2D broke the kiss, and fumbled with his positioning before easing himself to sit downwards. He gasped, grabbing onto Murdoc's waist for balance before lifting himself up again.

The two have been laughing, sharing memories of past concerts and sharing ideas of future ones. 2D looked at the clock, sighing before getting up and scratching the back of his head again. "'s getting pretty late muds…'m not sure if waking up late tomorrow is such a good idea.." Murdoc grumbled, fumbling with a lighter in his hands before coughing, muttering something under his breath. 2D tilted his head to the side. "Wot?" Murdoc sighed, saying it a little louder. "Ws wnnrn f I cn slp hre tngt…" 2D blinked again, moving his head to the side and moving his hair away from his ear. "Once more muds?" Murdoc growled."Can I just crash in here tonight?"

2D got a light blush, holding his arms behind his back and starring at the floor. "I-I don see what's wrong with it...sure." Truth is the bluenette was in love with the bassist. Ever since he first woke up from his coma. Murdoc smirked, throwing off his shirt and jumping on top of the bed, claiming most of the space. 2D smiled, walking over to the corner of his rooms to get his pajamas.

"Ya know, I always thought you would be more of the tidy type when it came to your room…guess I was wrong, eh dullard?" 2D looked back over his shoulder, grinning a stupid gap-toothed smile before giggling. "Really? I was always a bit ova protective ova my stuff." 2D un-buckled his belt, letting it fall to the ground before he unbuttoned his jeans. Murdoc stared at him for a moment, shaking his head and starring off into another corner of the room trying to avoid the sight. "Er, yeah. I always thought you would be a neat freak, someone who worries about were their shit is." The singer pulled his pants to the ground, bending over in the process and allowing his brief's fabric to show off that cute round bum of his." And er, you know…" Murdoc glanced over again, watching the two globes move from left to right as 2D soon covered them with pajama bottoms. "yeah, I see how you can get that idea'r of me. But I aint that type." 2D flipped around, returning to the bed before eyeing around it seeing where there might be room for him to fit.

Murdoc chuckled, seeing as he won the contest of 'who gets the bed'. Much to his surprise 2D slowly climbed into the bed, finding a small empty space for his legs and stretching his arms outwards and around the bassist's neck. Murdoc froze, peering over at the singer and nudging him with his hand. "erm..what do you think your doin, dent-head.." no reply. Only soft, even breaths indicating that he had fallen asleep. Murdoc sighed, closing his eyes and falling asleep afterwards as well.

The bassist looked down at the bluenette's shag of hair as the singer cuddled up to the bassist. He winced a bit, tensing up in the bassist's arms. "What?" the singer looked up, grinning stupidly as he brought his hand up to cup the bassist's cheek. "'s nothing muds, just a small hang-over..."

He puckered his lips, waiting for the bassist to accept his request for a kiss. Murdoc sighed, looking down for a split second before slowly leaning in to the kiss. 2D broke the kiss, looking up into the bassist's fringe before laying back down on the older man's torso. Minute's later exhaustion wore over them as they started to fade out, falling asleep. Murdoc closed his eyes, shuffling his posture a bit before sighing.

"I love you muds…"

Bam…there it was.