Goofball- karlnap

~11~

Nick woke up after while, George and Clay went home because George was still tired.

Nick was sitting up, Karl was still on the other arm chair, they where both playing on there phones, scrolling through Twitter and tik tok.

"Nickkkkkkkkkk," Karl whined ",I'm boreddddd." Nick rolled his eyes then changed his focus to Karl.

"What do you want me to do about it?"

"I dunno, we can like made out." Karl said smirking during it and moving this body closer.

"Hahaha very fucking funny" Nick rolled his eyes once more then continued to scroll on tik tok, trying to find some type of entertainment.

"Can we go watch Steven Universe?."

"No, we watched cartoons an hour ago"

"Can we go get ice cream?"

"No"

"Can we pleaseeee go skating?."

Nick put his phone down and sighed deeply, "maybe later?, like some point tonight? I'm not in the mood right now."

"Alright no need to be a cow over it, jeez."

Nick scoffed at the comment, he got up and walked towards his bedroom, Karl followed him.

"Whatcha doinggg?."

"You're so clingy today and I'm getting stuff ready for a shower, why?."

"Gross, imma go home and see if Alex can entertain me." Karl huffed.

"Good for you and how is a shower gross?."

Karl ignored the question and put his shoes on then left.

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Karl's pov

I arrived at my dorm, As I walked in I smelt a strong hint of something. It didn't smell nice in fact it smelt funny.

Oh for god sakes.

I walked into the living room, expecting a mess but it was rather clean. So that means Alex didn't throw a party, or he cleaned it.

I put my keys down into the side and flopped onto the couch, my legs hurt from walking.

I sat down looking at the floor for while, just thinking about what Clay said. Me and Nick wouldn't be such a bad idea...huh?

Maybe? I dunno. Why am I even thinking about it?, I don't wanna stop thinking about it.

I tried imagining it for while, hey we wouldn't be that bad.

I thought about it some more, I know what it's like having a crush I used to have one on a boy named 'Benjamin', I never did anything about it.

I just accepted the fact that I liked him then moved on, that's what it's like. Maybe I should do that with Nick? But I don't like Nick, not in that way at least.

I don't know we should see later.

And with that Alex walked in, he wore a navy shirt, boxer shorts and white socks with the black Nike logo on.

He snapped his neck to look at me, he had eye bags.

"Morning," he yawned "when did you get back?."

"Just now, why does it stink of weed in here?."

Alex shrugged then yawned once more. He walked sluggishly towards the bathroom.

"What are you doing?." I called, "taking a shit what does it look like Einstein?" Alex called back. I rolled my eyes then went to my room.