Daww~ Had this dream an hour ago and wanted to type it~! :U
Mordecai sighed to himself.
He was so glad his birthday was over, for he despised being the center of attention.
Benson had been in his office all day, he was kind of wanting to bug him enough so the attention would get off of him. Plus… He sortta had a little crush on him…
Okay, a BIG crush.
Only Rigby and Skips knows that.
But no, Pops and skips had to embarrass him with childish birthday games… Only Skips was there to stop it from getting out of control.
The Blue Jay sat down on his bed, thinking of ways to steal that damn camera from Muscle Man.
Rigby would be gone for awhile to get the 'Best gift ever!'
Knock! Knock!
"Come in!" Mordecai said lazily.
"Hey Mordecai…" Benson said walking into the room.
"Yeah, dude?"
"Well, um… Happy birthday…" He smiled awkwardly.
The gumball machine reached around the door frame and pulled out a large box.
"Benson, you're my boss, you didn't have to get me anything…" Mordecai laughed at the stiffness in the room.
"Yeah, well. I… I just saw this yesterday and… it came free with… Yeah I thought I would give it too you…" Benson was blushing and he left the room with a quick 'go back to work tomorrow'.
Mordecai stared at the box for a minute and started unwrapping it.
It was a guitar. A new guitar.
Nobody knew that Mordecai could play guitar! He never told anybody except Rigby! He couldn't play electric very well, but he rocked a acoustic!
He gently took it out of the flimsy white box Benson had it in and moved in onto his lap.
"Where would he get something like this for free?" Mordecai asked himself.
Then he spotted it…
A little white tag…
Mordecai smiled at this and laughed a bit.
"Damn, Benson if your going to lie about something like price, at least take the tag off!" He stopped laughing at the sound of loud footsteps coming into the room.
Rigby came in with a big box as well.
He quickly ran out, laughing to himself.
Mordecai eye'd this box with suspension, and picked up the card on top.
Mordecai,
We are all tired of this! Just tell Benson already! I think he might like you back~! Enjoy your gift~!
-Rigby
Mordecai felt his face flush, but opened the box none-the-less.
Benson was in the box, tied up, and blushing deeply.
"… Really Rigby, really…?"
Hm… Should I add a chapter or two with this? IDK, if you like, I will… If I continue there will be lemon… This is how the dream went, sorry if it jumps a lot…