*please be kind, this is my very first fanfiction ever :)*
Pickles sat in the main room. It was quiet around Mordhaus. Too quite.
Nathan was reading some book, quietly playing with the paint on his fingernails.
Murderface was playing some stupid wheelchair game. Pickles never got into those computer games.
"It s nat because you re old, you jest can t get through to it." he told himself, taking another sip of his drink.
Now, but where were Toki and Skwisgaar? Normally, they d been in the main room too, playing those games or just fight about nothing like always.
The fighting between those two was a normal routine during their life in Mordhaus.
"I t ink m gonna get anodder drink" He said, getting up. Nathan grunted, to tell Pickles, he understood. Murderface was completely lost in the game.
Pickles stumbled out into the hallway, beeing drunk at 11 am was something normal for him.
"Now where are those douchebags?" he wondered as he reached the door to Tokis room. No one was in there. Now, that was strange...where could Toki be then?
Pickles didn t even think of going for Skwisgaars room, he probably only would disturb some groupie/grandma orgy, and he sure didn t want to see that.
When he passed Skwisgaars door, his thoughts were proofed right.
"Man, won t he ever stop fucking?" He thought, but suddenly froze. The noises coming out of the room were definitely sex noises, but this...
this was not a sound a woman could ever make.
Curious he lurked in front of the door, and tried to catch another sound, of what was going on in the room.
"Hmmm, you likes dat?" he heard Skwisgaars low voice.
The answer he heard was only a "Hnng" but he could tell, that this was actually the voice of another man.
Pickles snickered quietly to himself. he knew Skwisgaar was kind of a manwhore, but other men?
" Tells me!" a commanding voice echoed through the silence that had been there for a short time.
The answer was a small whimpering noise. pickles couldn t tell if it was in pain or in pleasure.
"I wants you to tells me how much you likes dis" Skwisgaars voice was softer now, but still predatory.
Now the other man spoke "oh yes, please skwisgaar, i wants you to does me, please, don t Stoppe!"
Pickles jaw fell down, probably to his knees. The other man was Toki!
He fled into another hallway, his thoughts racing around like mad.
Toki and Skwisgaar...no way! They always had hated each other. Sure, the kid was always fascinated by Skwisgaars guitar playing and he had been Tokis idol,
but they never could stay in one room for 5 minutes without starting a fight. And now that he thought about it...were they just fucking or was something more behind all that. It was like 2 weeks ago when he noticed, they weren t fighting anymore like usual. Not a single evil word was shared between them and Skwisgaar even stood up for Toki, when Murderface had offended him.
Pickles got to the fridge and handed himself a bottle of whiskey. He needed it to calm down now. "Should i tell de odders?" he wondered.
"Naah, they re way too immature when it comes ta relationships." But still, Pickles wasn t sure about how long he could keep this a secret.