IM SORRY I'VE BEEN SO INACTIVE! I HOPE I CAN POST MORE AND I KNOW THIS IS KINDA LOW QUALITY I JUST FEEL BAD FOR DOING NOTHING OK ENJOY

I shoved my face into my soft pillow, squeezing my eyes shut against the blinding light coming from outside. I heard Kennen's voice say "T-Teemo?"

I heard multiple voices giggling, and I slowly blinked my eyes open. "What are you up to?"

I looked up and saw Kennen. "Hm? Oh, just hugging my-" I stopped, looked down at my pillow and realized it was Kennen's lower stomach, not any kind of pillow. I'd also realized i'd drooled a little on him.

More giggling followed, as Rumble, Ziggs and Veigar all stood around the bed. I immediately sat up and blushed, looking away. "S-sorry about that…" I stutter, lamely.

"I swear, everyone in this flat is gay…" Veigar said while chuckling.

"We've seen your search history, you're into some dark stuff, Veig." Rumble grinned at Veigar who blushed, and shuffled out of the room with his head down.

"Well we got to get going, let's get dressed and discuss the renewal of the peace treaties and stuff." Kennen says, sitting up, stretching.

"Yup." I say, reaching over to push myself over Kennen and out of bed, as I quickly push myself off of his upper thigh. I realize my mistake and retract my hand quickly.

"Hold it, tiger. Don't get all handsy with me." Kennen chuckled.

Ziggs and Rumble had wandered off to the bathroom or something, holding hands and giggling to each other, and I leaped over Kennen to evacuate the awkward situation. "Uh… the thing is today!" I loudly shouted before running out of the room and sitting in the main room in nothing but my boxers.

"Trouble with your boyfriend?"

"Shut up Vei."

"You didn't say no."

"I will kill you."

"At least get some clothes on."

I storm off to the room, checking if Kennen is there first. When I realize the room is empty I quickly slide in and pull on the dress clothes that I prepared, a dark blue pinstripe suit with a white undershirt and an orange tie. I didn't particularly like it but it's the only thing that still fit. I then rush into the bathroom and notice everyone else there, doing normal morning activities. Kennen, who was also wearing a nice suit, was brushing his teeth. Ziggs was putting on deodorant, Rumble swishing some mouthwash around in his mouth, and Veigar, trying to gel down a poof of fur between his ears, and ultimately failing. "Couldn't you two… three?... have worn something nicer? We're negotiating the peace treaties."

"I'm not going to that boring stuff." Veigar gave up on his fur and put his hat back on. "You two gay dads take care of your gay sons and leave me out of it."

"Woah woah woah!" Ziggs giggles. "We'd be the dads for sure."

"Oh, of course!" Rumble followed up.

"Shut up, you two. I swear to god, we need to get leashes for you or something," said Kennen, adjusting his bowtie.

"Kinky." Veigar grinned and walked out of the bathroom.

"Ok, who's ready to negotiate?" I say, changing the topic.

A chorus of groans and complaints murmured through the group as we shuffled out the door.