A/N: Chapter 2! Let's see what Dwight thinks of all this. :) I know he acts a little feminine but.. either way Dwight don't really have a specific personality.
Disclaimer: I do not own Futurama nor the song Same Love from Macklemore who inspired me for this fiction. All facts used are from Matt something-I-never-remember.
Summary: Friendship is a big word... but relationship is even bigger. No one could understand why am I so deeply in love with the only normal human on this planet. He made me feel normal. He made me feel like if I wasn't weird.
Chapter 2: Bullies all around the Globe (Dwight POV)
During/After: The Route Of All Evil
I used to think no one wanted me in this planet. I used to hate technology. I used to think clones were unusual in this world. Then, I met Cubert. ''Dwight! Wake-up.'' He said to me, shaking his hand in the front of my freckled face. I nod my head as a sign of my presence. We were working on a black hole. Yes, the one we were close to be grounded on because of that stupid Brett Blob, talking of him, he came just after. ''Pretty scrawny black hole. It must be hungry.'' He said. I knew something was coming through his gelatinous brain. He was one of my 'friends'. When I bring Cubert one day at school with me, he pushed me away. I was about to hit him but just before, Cubert replied to him as a little mean way, that mean way I like from him. Then, Brett stole my lunch and Cubert's one and threw it into our project. I was again gone during these few seconds so I didn't hear of his comment. ''MY MANWISH!'' I scream as he was laughing of my inferiority. ''That's it, Brett. You've compressed our lunches to a singularity for the last time! Salt him, Dwight!'' My ginger friend asked me and I follow his instructions. I went on the science table and salted him as if I was killing him. I wish I would. I wish I could.
A few days after, I started to personally think of all that crap who passes in my brain. All these moments with Cubert made me feel so much better. I even started to draw some art. I had so many fake friends. So many people who didn't really cared about me. Now, I only have Cube. He is great. People calls him fat, nerdy, piggy or all these dumb nicknames but I don't care. For me, he's perfect. Even that, I maybe like him. What? I don't know what am I thinking about. Me and Cubert, together? In a stable, normal and regular relationship? With kisses, hugs and everything? I wish so. Wait a second, do I really draw him now? Gosh. I better destroy this draw before... ''What are you drawing?'' Cubert asked me. Crap. What do I do? ''Nothing. Just... someone.'' I said. I was sitting at the Attic Balcony. ''I got an idea. If you want to have the attention of your dad.'' He said. I do want my father to support me but I want even more his attention from work. I hate work. He always work. My friend took the invention of the professor and he spoke into it. After this joke, he got up. ''You come, you will have a cold if you stay here.'' He said. He care of me? How sweet. How... adorable. ''N-N-No, I'll stay.'' I reply, knew I was blushing. ''Dwight, please. Come. I'll make you hot chocolate and we will watch a movie inside.'' He continued with his hand inviting me. ''It's okay. I need to do something first.'' I finished. He rolled his beautiful brown eyes and enters into the building. Gosh, I hate seeing him like this. Just thinking of it makes me feel sad. I just... feel like before. That selfish monster I was. I was a demon. A real one. My father used to hate me more. I wonder if he still does this way. No, I won't... damn. Each time I remember of this, I simply fall in tears. I was crying. Cubert saw me, I know it. He was coming. ''Dwight?'' He asked me. It was only Amy. I never really talked to her before. ''WHAT?'' I screams, ashamed of my feminine side coming out of my male body. She went away surprised. I took back my scrapbook and I enter.
The plan didn't worked as well. We send Fry, Leela and Bender one week on a planet who doesn't exist. Typical Cube... Still our trouble with Brett are continuing. My pops has the brilliant idea to let me sleep in the Planet Express building. I was so scared of messed up all. We did like last time but we slept into his room. I was quite nervous because I never slept at someone else's house. I still remember that day we met. He was so nervous. Just before, I told to my mother I didn't wanted a clone into my room... nor my house, but when he enters, I felt something inside. I knew he would be the friend I always wanted. ''What are you doing?'' Cubert said to me. ''I'm changing myself. Why do... oh god. I am so sorry I forgot. I'll-'' I was about to finish my sentence but he cuts me. ''It's okay. If you change in the front of your friends I'll do too. I'm not shy, you know.'' My orange-red-haired friend said with a smile and a blush. I knew he was. I continued, trying to forget what he said. I looked at him. I was again gone. ''DWIGHT!'' He screamed at me. I jumped. ''God, are you gay or what?'' He said. A really long silence appears in the room. I sat down on his bed and cried again. ''I'm sorry. I never though you...'' Cubert said but I put my hand on his mouth. ''W-Why do you always say sorry when you insult me? WHY? Damn it, I wish you wouldn't. I wish you could for once, treat me like the others. I wish you would be treated like the others...'' I said finishing by whispering. ''You want to sleep, now? If I don't insult you it's only because I know you hate this. Dwight, I... know you better than any other human, alien or thing in this planet. It's maybe been only three months but I feel like it been from always. We're best friends. I'm your best friend.'' My fatter friend said, crying at his turn. He got up, turns off the lights and slowly lay down on the bed. I lay down beside him, hoping he won't reject me. We were eyes to eyes. Nose to nose. I sigh and closed my eyes but quickly opens them back. I took my courage in hands. ''Can I cuddle with you?'' I asked. His head nods. I smiled widely and passed my arms around his neck. I told him already about the fact I never slept at nobody's house. I placed my head in his chest and hear his heartbeats. After, his two arms wrapped around my body. ''Goodnight, Dwight...'' He whispers. I replied by saying the same but with his name. My eyes closed and I felt asleep. I felt like this moment was a dream.
A/N: FINALLY Hope you like this chapter people.