A/N:
I SO SORRY! DON'T HATE ME!
PLEASE EXCEPTH THIS WEIRD DESCRIPTION OF WHAT I HAVE BEEN DOING WHILE NOT UPDATING:
Anime.
Oh and school, chior (competitive and school, WHICH I GOT A SOLO IN BTW), reading x reader stories (WAT. WE ALL DO.), and wattpad. If your into my fics, check me out there! user/NerdyFangirl1739 PLEASE LET THE STORIES THERE MAKE UP FOR MY MISTAKE.
I SORRRYYYYYY! P.S. I HAVE A GRAMMAR NAZI- WHO ISN'T HERE... FORGIVE THE HORRID GRAMMAR SKILLS.
And P.P.S. OVER 8,000 veiws!? THANKS SOOO MUCH! *HUGZ*
I OBVIOUSLY DONT OWN BH6! OR ANY GAMES/APPS MENTIONED... ENJOY.
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"Booorrreeed!" Hiro whined as he sprawled out on the couch in Gogo's apartment.
"What do you want to do?" Gogo asked looking up from Pinterest.
"I don't know!" Hiro shouted as he fell of the couch. "Ow."
Gogo rolled her eyes. "Well you must have some idea of what to do."
Hiro sat face down on the carpet contemplating life.
"Video games?" He asked, his speech muffled by the carpet.
Gogo looked through her pile. "Bio-shock?"
"NUUUUUUUUUUU!" Hiro screeched.
"Walking Dead?" She asked.
"WHICH ONE?" Hiro yelled from his spot on the ground.
"Season one?" Gogo asked as she held up the copy.
"IT'S ONE PLAYER!" Hiro said in his outside voice.
Gogo sighed. "Kingdom Hearts?"
"Nah," Hiro said after he (FINALLY) rolled over.
"Minecraft?"
"FINALLY WOMAN! I'D THOUGHT YOU'D NEVER ASK!" Hiro screamed as he bolted upright.
Gogo threw a pillow at him. "Shut up."
Hiro stuck out his tongue and grabbed his controller.
They had built a small house by night fall and soon Gogo started outlining her room with dark oak blocks.
"What are you doing?" Hiro asked her.
"Uhh, making my room?" She said looking away from the screen.
"You're wasting resources! Just share a room with me, it's not like it's in real life," Hiro said to her.
she sighed. "Fiine. Can I have purple banners and carpet?"
"No."
"F***."
(Sorry. That's me playing mc there.)
By dinner time they had diamond swords and armor, a nice big house (a purple room for Gogo), and a ton of saddled pigs.
"Hiro? Why do we have this many saddled pigs?" Gogo asked.
"WHY NOT!?"
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~ DINNER ~
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Hiro slurped his spaghetti up like a little kid. Gogo laughed.
"What?" Hiro asked sheepishly.
"I love you Hiro," Gogo whispered.
Hiro blushed. "Love ya too!"
Soon enough Hiro had to go home. He collapsed on his bed and saw the green light of his phone illuminating his dark room. A text.
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Gogo: You, Me, Arcade, Zombie Shooter, tomorrow. You in?
Hiro: Yes!
Gogo: Ima WIN!
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A/N:
Short... I know... I SORRY.
CURSE WRITERS BLOCK. MAY IT FESTER IN ASKABAN. (I probably spelled that wrong :c)
COMMENT...
*Le sigh*
