tuggoffelees oneshots

twenty nine: moving in?????

human! misto & tugger bought a house.

misto pov
i press the painters' tape onto the place where the light switch is; can't have paint in the electrical shit.
tugger trudges into our soon-to-be bedroom carrying a paint can.
i watch as he takes that little chisel thing and opens the lid with force, like, he held the handle in one hand and hit the other end with his fist. hot.
i pass him the plastic tray and he smoothly pours the thin, cream-coloured liquid into it.
i rummage in the plastic bag for the paint rollers, finding them at the bottom of the bag. i pass one to tugger and open the other for myself.
"lez' do this," tugger says in a deep voice.
i laugh lightly and roll the cotton cylinder in the paint, he does the same.
"wait, listen." i say after a few moments of painting. i roll the brush (?) on the wall quickly, listening to the gooey sound it makes before looking tugger dead in the eye. "thass' whot gud pussey sounds liek"
he's silent for a moment, dumbfounded.
then, he finally finds his words. "we're gay men."
"yeah, and?"
"misto, we've been dating for—"

hi i was bored and i was watching old vines so here have two references