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So, my first fanfic on here! Wow! I decided to retire my last website and put my fanfics on here for a PUBLIC AUDIENCE HUNTY. I was putting on DeviantArt but the terms won't allow for this story (I'm too hot for them) XD anyway lets get onto the story. Hope you like!
A Regular Day…
*Beep Beep*
Mordecai groaned at the sound of his alarm clock beeping for him to awaken. The neon lights on the display read, "9:30 AM" He sat up and looked over to Rigby at the other side of the room. He stood up and headed towards Rigby on the other side of the room with a slump. He uncovered Rigby from the clothes on his trampoline.
"Rigby," He said as he looked at the dazed raccoon, "Rigby, it's time to get up, we have to work," The Avian said with a slight shove.
"Mhh.."
"Rigby!" The avian yelled with a whisper.
I felt Mordecai's feathery hand pushing me to get up. I whimpered, "Ugh, I don't wanna get up." I got up and proceeded to get ready for the day and I asked, "Mordecai, what's for breakfast?"
"I don't know, I guess we will find out"
We scurried down the stairs to find pops cooking flapjacks in the skillet.
"Flapjacks! OHHHHHHH!" We both chanted in unison.
"Jolly good show! Hahaha!" Pops laughed with his usual gaily sounding laugh.
As Pops finished cooking, Me and Mordecai chanted in unison, "FLAPJACKS! FLAPJACKS! FLAPJ-"
We both hushed as we saw Pops setting the table for breakfast. Mordecai and I licked our lips at the wonderful sight of them. We took our food seriously, not that it ever mattered what we ate, we just really liked food. I saw the flapjacks on my plate and grabbed the syrup. I used a load of the stuff. Mordecai didn't seem to care this time, as it was a brand new bottle.
"Now enjoy you two!" Pops cheered.
"Thanks Pops," We both said with a mouthful of flapjacks.
Those flapjacks were the best. They had the chocolate chips cooked into the stuff. Soon, we were discussing our work for the day, and what we would do after.
"Rigby, I think Benson might lay off us a little today."
"Really?" I happily questioned.
"Yeah, but there's no predicting Benson. Heh heh,"
I let out a sigh of disappointment.
"Uhh.."
"Rigby, is something wrong?"
I always appreciated Mordecai's concern for my feelings. If one of us was sad, we both were. If one of us is happy, the other is, however, we were best bros…
'For seventeen years," I thought. 'Best friends forever."
'Would we ever be-'
"Rigby?"
'-more?'
"Rigby!" Mordecai yelled ever so gently.
I shot up in my chair, shooting out of my thoughts.
"Oh! U-Umm no, Just tired… I hope Benson is easy on us today,"
"Rigby, just remember, if something is ever wrong, feel free to tell me. Best bros right?"
"No matter what," I said in a confident voice.
"OHHHHHHHH," The room raised up with that same chant again.
"Let's get to our jobs," Mordecai raised.
I never understood Mordecai's proudness of hard work. Even though he was still a slacker sometimes, he took real pride in getting the job done right. I really didn't care. It was handi-work. It doesn't matter as long as you get it done.
"Alright," I said with a fake excitement.
We walked down the steps to see Benson. In his usual not-mad-but-stern mood. We sat and waited for Benson to give us our chores for the day.
"Ok, Mordecai and Rigby," Benson said. "Today, you guys have a little less than usual for jobs today. Clean the bathrooms on section B4-"
'Yes! We don't have much work today!'
I had my little party in my head as Benson read the rest of our chores for the day.
He handed Mordecai the list of chores so we would remember them. The list read;
Clean bathrooms on section B4
Blow leaves off of the walkways
Refill the fountain
Check and fix water sprinklers
"WOOOO!" We both cheered with excitement as the list of chores was quite short compared to the usual.
We left the park house to get this work taken care of so we could hang out at the end of the day.
*30 minutes later*
After observing the restrooms they were pretty clean compared to.. previous conditions. But there was loads of graffiti because we hadn't cleaned them for a long time. I actually couldn't remember the last time we cleaned off the graffiti. There was one that caught my eye. It read; "MORDECAI RIGBY" with a heart around it. Before I started to wipe it off I then saw; 'They're faggots" under where I was about to wipe off. I felt very offended. I knew I was emotionally sensitive but recently I had been very saddened by the simplest offending things. I felt tears build up in my eyes as I soon started sobbing with pain, Emotional pain.
"Rig- Rigby what's wrong?" As Mordecai stepped in the stall and saw me crying.
I pointed my finger to the heart with our names in it as I saw, "fags" all around the writing. I then went back to sobbing. Mordecai knelt down to read the profanity. Before he noticed what was wrong, he said;
"Rigby, its just-"
Mordecai zoned out for a while after he had noticed their names and the word stood in his mind; "fag"
~Mordecai's Thoughts
'Why would someone write that about us? We weren't, "fags". IM GONNA KILL WHOEVER WROTE THIS!'~
"WHO IN HELL WOULD WRITE THAT ABOUT US!?"
The writing was quite sloppy, maybe it was someone Mordecai and I knew. I could tell Mordecai was mad. As I kept sobbing, Mordecai asked me;
"W-What's wrong Rigby? You can tell me anything. And with that, you need to tell me the truth."
I knew I was offended by the drawing and the words. But why?
"I was so offended by it! Be-Because I- w-we've been best friends for a long time and.. You know me! I'm so sensitive"
I blushed at the fact of that because that was the first time I had openly admitted that to Mordecai. I stuck my head in between my knees.
Mordecai kneeled over me and gave me a big hug. His soft feathers felt so good over my fluffy plumage.
"It's okay Rigby. It doesn't matter what or who we are. As long as we have each other, no opinions matter. I love you dude."
Mordecai and I blushed hard at those last couple words. The first bit trickled in my head, 'who we are'
'But who am I!?'
"As a friend, you know?" he said with a smirk.
"Yeah, I love you too bro. As a friend. As a best friend."
Mordecai continued to clean the rest of the bathroom while I proceeded to take pictures with my phone, so we would have evidence but we still did not wipe it off so we could have a little more than evidence in case someone that was busted had proof against them.
"Thanks Mordecai," I said with a soft tone.
"It's not a problem Rigby, were bros."
*7 hours later*
We were quite exhausted when we got home at 5:40 PM. We felt like watching some TV then play some video games.
"Hey Rigby, how about we watch some TV for a while before we play video games and go to bed?"
"Sure!" I said with an excited tone in my voice.
Mordecai was so focused onto the TV that he had almost forgotten I was there.
'I don't know how I feel about Mordecai.' The question arose in my head from earlier today;
'I love Mordecai, but was it as a friend or as a lover?'
I was so threatened to grab his hand and sit there. But I was sure he would notice. I took deep thought into the previous question and asked myself;
'Am I.. gay?'
I couldn't help but think of Mordecai, he looked really… handsome. I always thought Mordecai was very attractive, I mean he was a very kind, loving, sweet individual. Also, very attractive.
'THIS IS WHY I DON'T LIKE GIRLS! OR EILEEN AS A MATTER OF FACT! I LOVE.. MORDECAI!'
I went through self-denial and felt rejected by my own feelings. I in fact thought Mordecai was my one true love. I wanted to slap myself in the face, but I, indeed, thought that.
'Would he love me back?' It rang in my head and horrified me.
I knew Margaret was out of the question being the two of them dated for 2 weeks and then found out she was cheating on him.
*2 months ago* (omniscient POV)
Rigby and Mordecai had been sitting at a bar, drinking. Not the usual for them, as Benson would certainly flip his shit if he found out that they had alcohol at the house. Not expecting, Rigby turned to his left and found Margaret walking with another blue jay. He had alerted Mordecai about what he's seeing.
"Mordecai?" He said in a worried tone.
"Yeah Rigby?"
Rigby pointed his finger over to where Margaret had been seen with the other guy, holding hands with him. Mordecai gasped as he thought; 'Why would Margaret cheat on me?'
"Margaret!"
Margaret had so many things going through her head. She was just sick of Mordecai, but she didn't want to look bad in public.
"Hi Mor-"
Her voice was cut off as Mordecai made a scene yelling at her.
"HAVE FUN WITH YOUR NEW BOYFRIEND!"
She walked along with a mortified look, but she tried to act like nothing happened. This wasn't Mordecai, being he had been drinking.
*back to present*
Mordecai woke from staring at the TV and looked at me. He said;
"Wanna play some video games?" In a cheerful tone.
"YEAUHHHHH!"
"OHHHHHH! Heh heh," We went on in unison.
As Mordecai was setting up the game, I decided that I may not be able to touch Mordecai, but I could scoot closer. After scooting the maximum I could, I realized I was only 8 inches away from him!
*50 minutes later*
I waited dazing at the screen in tiredness to find out who won. The screen blinked;
"Player 1 Wins!"
"AGHH.."
"In yo face!"
"STOP TALKING!"
I crossed my arms in disappointment.
"Hey Rigs," Mordecai looked up at time on his phone, "we should be *yawn* going to sleep now"
I was quite tired. Time had just flown by like it didn't even matter. I glanced at my phones screen; "11:37 PM" I agreed.
"Yeah, it's getting really late," I muttered tiredly.
We both went up the stairs; quietly, as to not wake Pops. I walked over to my trampoline and said;
"Goodnight, Mordecai,"
"Goodnight, Rigby,"
I covered myself with the clothes, and very quickly fell asleep.
Soooo Chapter one! I started a little cliché but Ill get better I promise. So far I am working on chapter three, and you can expect to get chapter two tomorrow or the day far I am working on chapter three, and you can expect to get chapter two tomorrow or the day after.
*Benson Voice*
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