The Simulated Scare's approaching and facing the reality that Mike's not scary, Randall and Brandon both don't want Mike to be humiliated, but they also don't want to lose the games, while also ensuring that their own team passes the final challenge.


Mike wasn't scary. Randall hated those words, they were so sickening and disrespectful towards his best chum. He couldn't even utter them himself without wanting to throw up. He hated hearing them, especially from Dean Hardscrabble herself and she still had the gall to say that after everything they've been through.

He felt like revealing to Mike he's not scary would result in a disaster, especially considering how proud and overconfident he is in himself and his abilities. But the unfortunate reality of things is that during the Simulated Scare, if Mike scores a zero, then the rest of the team is more than likely done for and he'll be leaving the campus in utter disgrace.

"Randy?" came Brandon's voice with a hint of concern, holding with him a book in his hands.

"You should get some sleep." replied Randall, turning around to face his boyfriend.

Everyone else had already gone to sleep. Tomorrow night's event was perhaps the most important thing to come from their college careers and they wanted to get a goodnight's sleep.

"Just going through some of the rules about the Scare Games to see if we've got any chance at victory, regardless of Mike's lack of scaring." revealed Brandon, taking a step over to Randall and hugging him warmly.

Relaxing into the embrace and sighing, Randall hugged Brandon back and smiled a little, feeling that incredibly warm fur of his beastly love rubbing against his scales. Giggling, Brandon pressed his lips to the lizard's and held him close, dropping the book to the ground.

Purring and smiling into the kiss, Randall begins to deepen it and snakes his arms tightly around the furry Beast's waist, holding him close as he kisses him ravenously, purring loudly as Brandon's tongue slips into his awaiting mouth and shuddering as he returns the gesture, grabbing onto his beastly boyfriend and straddling him.

Eyes closed and lips smacking together, bodies rubbing together. Arousal was rising and love was erupting forth, the heat was beginning to take hold as Brandon ran his hands down along Randall's long and sexy slippery body, rubbing his belly for a moment as he advances lower and reaches down to Randall's member, pressing his hand against it.

"Oh yeah..." Randall let out such a sensual and happy low growl of pleasure.

"You like that, my love?" giggled Brandon, kissing Randall with love, as he begins to thrust his own hard member into Randall's.

The touches and sensations were amazing, each one of them squirming on the couch as they kissed and touched. Randall squirmed and shuddered, as he felt his member throb as Brandon probes at it, his fingers moving down the slick purple purple ridges of it, as he pressed one of his fingers against the tip, feeling a cool liquid seep out and onto his fingers.

Randall was beginning to pre-ejaculate as Brandon became more aroused by the the pleasure. The sticky and cool fluid covered his hand as the touched at the member more and more, before bringing his hand up to his face.

"Brandon?" purred Randall, squirming and panting heavily from the beautiful pleasure he's enduring.

Smirking at the aroused lizard monster, Brandon sucked the fluid off two of his fingers. Randall's eyes widened in shock through his glasses, just as Brandon leaned in and kissed him again, reaching down and giving his rear a playful squeeze.

"Tell me, Randy, how was that for something fun?" giggled Brandon, tasting the fluid in his mouth. It was slightly salty but tasted kinda sweet.

Blinking through his large, rounded glasses, Randall watched as Brandon cleaned his fingers off. It was one of the hottest things he had ever seen. It just brought more fun to him, as lust and passion clouded their minds.

"I love you, Randall." giggled Brandon, before kissing Randall intensely and slipping his tongue back inside, kissing him wildly.

Purring and squirming softly, their bodies grinding and members rubbing together, as Randall curls his tail slowly around Brandon's leg, tightening it more and more, as Brandon breaks the kiss and begins to kiss his neck, sucking on his favorite spot underneath his neck, as Randall put his hands over his mouth and let out a quiet pleasured growl.

If they're gonna do this, they might need to hurry it up. On top of making for an awkward situation, neither of them wanted to take the couch out and burn it after engaging in intercourse and then having to buy another couch for Sheri.

Their lips crushing back together, Brandon sprouted multiple arms and tangled them securely around Randall's body, holding him impossibly close, as Randall's eyes glistened with happiness and love, as he holds onto his beastly love for dear life, squeaking as he felt Brandon entering him, tears of joy filling his eyes as he whimpered and purred softly.

"I love you too, Brandon." whispered Randall, cradling and holding onto Brandon tightly, meeting his thrusts.

Each thrust just hit the right spot, Brandon snuggled into Randall and kissed him with such joy and happiness, both of them with tears in their eyes, glistening with passion and love, as Brandon went faster and faster, the squirming lizard monster underneath him just fueled his arousal and the powerful attraction between them.

Smirking, Brandon went even faster, and deepened the kiss even more with Randall, putting his hand back down onto Randall's member, reaching down and beginning to stroke it in rhythm with his passionate thrusts, seeing Randall's eyes widening through his glasses as he goes even faster and faster.

Crushing their lips together in such a wild and sloppy kiss, Randall and Brandon let out muffled cries of pleasure, spurting and squirting at the same time. They fell limp in each other's arms and panted heavily, their arms still wrapped around one another in a loose little hug, smiles on their faces as they felt the heavenly afterglow hitting them both, closing their eyes and laying together on the couch.

"R-Randy, I love you..." breathed Brandon, kissing Randall softly on his kiss swollen lips.

"I-I love you too..." panted Randall, hugging Brandon close and closing his eyes as he returns the kiss.

This felt right, they hadn't engaged in intercourse for a little bit and it was a good way to relive some stress. Both of them felt weightless and like they were floating on the clouds, as both of them smiled and snuggled up together.

"We need to get cleaned up before somebody comes down." whispered Randall, panting softly.

The lizard was right, they needed to clean the stains from the couch before they set and dry. Tiredly rising from the couch, Randall and Brandon hurried up and cleaned the couch as best they could, using some air freshener after they got the stains removed to get rid of any traces of a smell that something sexual went on.

The two lovers then headed into a bathroom and showered off together, spending over an hour inside the showers. They emerged, dried off and clean, with Brandon's fur all puffed up from using a hairdryer on his fur. He giggled and shakes himself to get his fur and hair back to normal.

"I think we stayed in there for a bit too long." whispered Randall, wrapping his tail affectionately around his boyfriend's furry waist.

"Sorry. I can't help it when the water makes those scales of yours glisten and really show how beautiful you are." giggled Brandon, kissing Randall's snout and cuddling up to him.

Heading back into the living room, they picked the book up and skimmed through the pages. If there was any chance for them to have a victory, then maybe this book will tell them and perhaps things won't be so bleak after all.

"We've got ourselves seven monsters on the team, if only one from Gamma Roar Roar messes up, we'll take victory by default, even if Mike's unable to scare anybody." replied Brandon, looking through the rule book of the Scare Games.

That's easier said than done though. Gamma Roar Roar were a pretty tough group of monsters, with Johnny and his fraternity even pledging their support towards them in hopes that Oozma Kappa will be soundly defeated.

"Okay, so if each of us minus Mike gets a good score and somebody from Gamma messes up, then we'll take victory." said Randall, putting his glasses on and looking through the book.

Having Brandon became the seventh member of the fraternity was an excellent idea. Even if Mike's unable to scare somebody, they'll still be able to perhaps show the Dean that their fraternity is scaring material.

"That might be good. I really don't wanna crush Mike and have our friendship be ruined." replied Randall, breathing a sigh of relief.

"You and Mike will always be best chums, Randy. You two are like brothers, the best of buds and look out for each other, even when things are looking down." smiled Brandon, giving Randall a reassuring hug. "He'll always be your best friend."

The words helped. Randall cared a great deal for Mike, he was the closest thing to a brother the adorable and dorky lizard monster had known. Passing some of their tests together, spending nights either watching a movie, or having themselves a pizza, and even playing a game or two.

"And tomorrow, we'll make Mike proud with how far we've come, thanks to his teachings and put those Gammas to shame." smiled Brandon, kissing Randall on his scaly cheek and hugging him close.

Feeling a little more positive about tomorrow night's final event, Randall gave a small nod. Maybe there was a chance that Mike could prevail, even above the likes of those stupid idiots they're competing against. He could even prove Dean Hardscrabble wrong and show her that even the most gentle of monsters can be fearsome.

Randall and Brandon smiled and shared themselves another beautiful and heartfelt kiss, snuggling together. They closed the book and sat it down on the table, pulling away from the kiss and leaving a bridge of saliva that connected their lips.

"Yeah. We'll show them what the power of friendship and teamwork truly is." smiled Randall, giving Brandon a nod as he smiled warmly.

"Come on, let's get ourselves some sleep. We're gonna need it tomorrow." giggled Brandon, taking Randall's hand as they headed on upstairs.

They reached their bedroom and found Mike sound asleep in his bed. Randall went to climb into his bed, but Brandon stopped him, his eyes looking back over to his bed. A smile and a light chuckle came from Randall's mouth, as he walked over to his beastly boyfriend's bed and nodded.

"Okay, we can sleep together tonight." laughed Randall, climbing into Brandon's bed and snuggling into the soft bedding.

Brandon shot confetti and climbed into the bed, cuddling up beside Randall and wrapping his arms around him lovingly, snuggling into his soft scaly chest and sighing contently as he felt Randall nuzzling him. Reaching up and giving his lizard boyfriend a goodnight kiss.

"Hold me." giggled Randall, his scales flashing bright pink as Brandon almost wanted to squeal at seeing him in such a cute color.

Brandon couldn't say no that. He held Randall close, using his fur to keep his blushing and adorable lizard boyfriend warm and cozy, kissing him allover his cute face, as Randall let out another giggle, both of them lovingly holding each other, as they fell asleep in each other's loving embrace.

"Goodnight, Randy. I love you..." Brandon drifted off in Randall's arms.

"I love you too... Night..." Randall yawned, snuggling his beastly boyfriend closer.


The next day, after a big breakfast, which Brandon really cleaned the whole table with that crazy appetite, Randall and Mike were sitting out on the porch together, looking around as Brandon's showing the rest of the members of their fraternity some last minute pointers he learned from Mike on how to scare at tonight's event.

"Soon, we'll prove the Dean wrong and I'll be let on back into the scaring program." smiled Mike, laughing as he watches as Art jumps onto Brandon, and seeing the two furry creatures playing.

"Your training is really gonna show them all that tonight we're more than ready to become Scarers and ready to take down Gamma Roar Roar." replied Randall, looking over to Mike and playfully tipping the bill of his hat. "That Frank would be so proud of you, Mike."

"I'll show both Johnny and Dean Hardscrabble that I've got what it takes to be in the program." grinned Mike, as he reached up and playfully poked the bridge of Randall's glasses.

Randall wanted nothing more than for Mike to be in the Scaring Program, he hoped with all his might that what the Dean had said about Mike not being able to scare anybody was wrong. They could still win if Mike wasn't able to scare, but he wanted his best friend to be scary.

"You've got nothing to prove to them, Mike." whispered Randall, putting his arms around Mike and pulling him close.

"If I don't win that game, then I'm out!" revealed Mike, stiffening at the sudden affection his best friend had brought.

"You're fearless and determined, not to mention also very smart. You're my best friend for crying out loud, like a brother to me and you mean the world to me." revealed Randall, blushing as he let out some of his stronger feelings out. "I've got more faith in my best friend than she has in her whole Scream Canister."

Mike was taken back, but touched by Randall's words and affection. Hearing that the lizard monster thought of him as a brother and boldly dismissed what the Dean had said about him earlier last night.

"You're my best friend, Mike. Whatever happens tonight, I'm gonna stick to you like glue, we're not just best chums, we're brothers." smiled Randall, grasping Mike's hand and squeezing it gently.

"Thanks, lizard boy. Truth be told, I don't think I could've made it this far without you and Brandon, not just because you guys are excellent at scaring, but because I'm not alone in this." smiled Mike, pulling Randall close and squeezing his hand back.

"You're never alone, Mike. I'll always be with you." whispered Randall, giving Mike a cupcake from an earlier batch he baked this morning.

"You and your cupcakes just bring a smile to face." chuckled Mike, taking a bite from the cupcake and sighing contently.

"Always happy to get my chum smiling." remarked Randall as he laughed, nuzzling the top of Mike's head and knocking the cap off.

Laughing, Mike smirked and grabbed his cap from the ground, reaching up and placing it onto Randall's head, his three fronds sticking out from the hat. The smaller green monster let out a laugh.

"You know, you ought to have gone for a hat when you joined here." chuckled Mike, rolling his eye.

Smiling, Randall looked back at Brandon and the others, before giving Mike such a big and warming hug, letting his four arms snake around the smaller green monster's body as he hugged him close. Mike stiffened and hugged back, as he smiled, both of them looking at each other.

When the Scare Games are won, the next stop's gonna be Monsters Inc. and they're gonna be the best pair of partners around, Mike Wazowski and Randall Boggs, the top scaring duo at the company and bring in lots of energy.

"I love you, Mike." whispered Randall, meaning it with all his heart.

Mike's eye widened and he felt tears well up inside, his heart melting as joy fills his body. His lips quivered and curled into a smile, as he tightened his hold on Randall, with tears of joy falling from his eye, as he stayed there, embraced with his best friend.

"I love you too, Randall." whispered Mike, smiling as he hugged Randall close.

"You don't have to the best out there because you already are the best, Mike. The best monster I know." grinned Randall, nuzzling Mike's head affectionately. "And tonight, we're gonna show everybody how scary we can be!"

Mike gave a nod and snuggled into Randall's arms. This might be too mushy for two best friends to hug, but when they win tonight, MU's gonna be cheering Mike and Randall, and their fraternity.