[Thursday lunch]

Murdoc was bored. Really bored. He aimlessly wondered the school corridors looking for something to do. The school seemed abandoned- everyone was in the canteen. It was calm and quiet, peaceful even. The only sound present were the clicks of Murdoc's Cuban heels as he walked. This, and.. humming? Murdoc recognised the tune and started walking towards it.

He was in the part of school with the "haunted" staircase, the place where he found 2d last Thursday. He turned the corner and noticed 2d sitting under the stairs in the same spot in the corner. He stopped humming as he noticed Murdoc. He put his phone away and focused all his attention on Murdoc. He knew that Murdoc hated it when he wasn't paying attention.

"Hey dullard." Murdoc sat down beside him in a good mood.

"H-Hi Murdoc.." 2d wedged himself more into the corner, away from Murdoc.

"Do you always spend your lunches here?"

"I-I only discovered this place last week.." 2d avoided eye contact as he rested his head on the wall. "But it's nice and quiet. Perfect for when I've got a headache." Murdoc looked at him.

"Why aren't you eating with Paula?"

"She says I scare her friends away.." the bluenette replied casually.

"What?" There was a hint of anger in Murdoc's voice.

"Because of you." 2d quickly explained, not wanting to get his girlfriend in trouble. "Everyone stays away from me because they're afraid of you..." Murdoc took a moment to respond.

"Well, at least Paula stayed with you." 2d looked at the floor as if Murdoc wasn't correct. "..what's wrong?"

"..." 2d didn't want to reply.

"Fucks sake, is she really that bad as a girlfriend?"

"N-no... we were fine before the accident..."

"Well, If she really likes you then shouldn't things still be ok between you two?"

"...it is ok..."

- - -

So Murdoc was beginning to hate Paula, and often complained about her, out loud. 2d noticed this and begun feeling sad, thinking that maybe Paula doesn't really like him anymore, and is dating him only out of pity. Paula actually noticed how down 2d was feeling, and blamed Murdoc. She formed a plan, to once and for all get rid of Murdoc and get her boyfriend back...

[Friday lunch]

Murdoc walked down the corridor, heading to the staircase to meet up with 2d, when he encountered Paula.

"Well look who it fucking is." He growled.

"Murdoc, we need to talk." The bassist raised an eyebrow.

"You? Want to talk with me? That's new."

"I've talked to 2d and-"

"You two talked?? Holy crap." Murdoc joked. Paula glared at him then continued speaking.

"I'm tired of you treating him like shit, and he's tired of it too. He wants to have a life. We're quitting the band."

"You're what?!" Murdoc didn't care about Paula leaving, but 2d! He tried so hard to get close to him and now she went and ruined everything!

"You heard me! Stay away from 2d!" She gave him an angry look then stomped off. No... No. No. No! He rushed to their staircase but it was empty- no sign of the bluenette. Fuck! No! What am I going to do now?! He's the only person who would ever agree to sing for me. The only person I want to sing for me...

Murdoc sat down in his usual spot, waiting, but 2d never showed up. So he's finally had enough of me? Too scared to face me himself? Murdoc didn't know what to think of the situation. After lunch finished he decided to skip his last lessons and just take a nap in the music room. He felt angry yet... sad? There was a part of him that believed that he could actually become friends with 2d... that his band would work out... that he wouldn't be alone... but now it was all shattered. Murdoc put his head down on his desk and fell asleep, not dreaming of anything.

- - -

He was woken up by the sound of the doors to the music room opening. He looked up angrily, ready to kick out (and possibly beat up) anyone who dared disturb him, but his face expression quickly softened when he saw who it was.

"2d? What are you doing here?" He asked.

"Uh.. band practice?" 2d noticed Murdoc's surprised look. "O-Or is there no practice today?"

"Th.. There is." Murdoc stumbled over his words for a moment.

"O-Ok.." 2d uncomfortably stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. He could feel Murdoc's stare on him as he walked all the way to the last desk in the first row. Did I do something wrong?? Why is he looking at me like that?? He put his bag down and then sat on the next desk over, one that was closer to Murdoc.

"Where were you at lunch?"

"A teacher kept me behind for not doing my homework.. By the way thanks for dropping me off home yesterday, my mom was happy that I was early." The room went silent again.

"Have you..." Murdoc hesitated. "Have you talked to Paula today?"

"No, I haven't seen her all day." 2d replied.

"That fucking bitch liED TO ME!" He banged on the table, full of rage. 2d flinched and looked at him wide-eyed. Murdoc noticed this and decided to keep his cool. "Sorry." He looked at the bluenette, who was unaware of what just happened. "Come here." He patted the desk in front of him. 2d slowly moved to stand beside him. "Here." Murdoc gestured the desk.

"You want me to.. sit on the desk?" 2d was a bit confused by the request.

"Yeah." Murdoc sighed calmly.

"Uh, ok." 2d shrugged, not wanting to annoy Murdoc. We're too close... he thought. Scary... "Umm, if you don't mind me asking.. why are you so angry at Paula? What did she do?" As if on queue 2d's phone dinged, he got a text message. Murdoc quickly reached behind him and slipped the phone out from his back pocket. 2d flinched. The message was from Paula.

"You're about to find out..." Murdoc smirked. 2d leaned in with a static face expression and watched as Murdoc unlocked his phone and started texting.

-Paula-

"2d! Where the hell are you?!"

"In the music room."

(Murdoc replied, pretending to be 2d.)

"What?!"

"Murdoc isn't here yet"

"I think he went to the toilet or something"

"Grab your bag"

"I'm going to be there in a second"

-

Murdoc smirked as they heard hurried footsteps approach them. They both turned to look at the door. It swung open and Paula came into view.

"2d-!" Her eyes widened as she saw Murdoc. 2d right beside him. She took a step back and observed as Murdoc handed 2d his phone and stood up, an evil smirk smeared on his face.

"Well. Well. Well." Murdoc said like a cliché villain. "Who do we have here?" Paula looked at him in disgust and horror. "Y'know, next time you want to pull something like that off, try informing 2d first." The bluenette sat on the desk, swaying his legs, confused. "Won't you care to explain to 2d here what you told me at lunch?" Paula groaned and rolled her eyes. She looked at 2d angrily.

"It would have worked if you wouldn't have shown up here!" She spat. 2d didn't know why she was so angry at him. He looked at Murdoc, but when he saw that he stayed silent he decided to speak himself.

"Uh, wh-what would have worked?" He spoke timidly, playing with his fingers. Paula sighed.

"I told Murdoc that you were tired of his shit and that you're quitting the band."

"Y-YOU WHAT?!" 2d burst out. Murdoc looked at him, surprised by his volume. "WERE YOU TRYING TO GET ME KILLED?!" 2d looked at Murdoc wide-eyed and filled with fear. He scooted away a bit and brung one of his knees to his chest. "M-Murdoc, sh-she's lying! I-I'm not le-leaving! I-I p-p-promise!"

"I know you're not." Murdoc smirked and run his hands through 2d's blue hair. This little act of endearment seemed to enrage Paula. "So, Paula." Murdoc looked back at her, victorious. "What were you saying about leaving the band?"

"Never mind." She said through gritted teeth. She hated the smug look on Murdoc's face.

"Then how about we start band practice?" Murdoc's hand was still in 2d's hair, both of them calm; no anger, no fear.

"Can't today." Paula simply stated in a bored voice. "I promised my friends to hang out with them today, I'm already late." And she left. Murdoc sat down again with a sigh. He looked up at 2d's face again and let a smile slip out.

"Guess it's just us two again."

"Y-Yeah..." 2d smiled back.

She doesn't deserve him. Murdoc thought. He's so much better off without her. She doesn't treat him right. She needs to fuck off. He's mine. Only mine.

"Hey 2d, sing." Murdoc grabbed his bass.

"Mmkay~"

........

I wonder what his moans would sound like?

*evil laugh* the 2doc... : )