Peepers: [meanwhile was in his room, his heart still pounding as he was literally hyperventilating frm wat just happened, his face red as hell]
Brad's voice: Um...Peeps?
Peepers: [let out a girlish yelp wen he heard Brad's voice] G-Go away! Leave me alone, u pervert!
Brad: (poked his head in) C'mon, it was an accident-
Peepers: Aaagghhh!! No, get out! Don't come in~ [blushed hard as he tried to close the door on Brad]
Brad: (was stronger and kept the door from closing all the way) Can we at least talk?
Peepers: There's nothing to talk abt! >////< U hv NO idea wat u hv just done, u pervert! [still tries to close the door]
Brad: I was just trying to get Wander out of the bar and I tripped! That's all that happeend!
Peepers: I don't care wat happened before tht! The point is u... u... U STOLEN MY FIRST KISS!! DO U HV ANY IDEA HOW IMPORTANT A FIRST KISS IS TO A WATCHDOG?! NO, U DON'T!! Gaaaahhh~~!! [lost to Brad as the latter pushed the door all the way open]
Brad: Just let me-- :o Wait, your first kiss...?
Peepers: Yes, my first kiss!! >///< N u stole it frm me! N there is no taking it bk anymore! I'm ruined! Utterly ruined! Get out, get out, get out! [threw random stuff at him]
Brad: But I just thought- (hit with book) (doh) I just want to- (hit with pillow) (doh) QUIT IT! >_<
Peepers: [was running out of things to throw n was abt to throw a chair at him wen Brad yelled, panting hard as he still held the chair above his head]
Brad: Look... can we just...calmly talk about this...?
Peepers: [groaned out loud as he flung his hands in the air, dropping the chair at the same time before plopping his ass hard onto the bed, grumbling as he crossed his arms n legs]
Brad: (sat next to him) ...So...you've never kissed... or anything beyond that...?
Peepers: Of course not! The first kiss is vry important to a Watchdog! It has to be reserved for a vry special person they want to spend the rest of their life with. I mean, sure, times now has changed, n we Watchdogs don't do tht anymore, bt its important to me! Call me old-fashioned, bt I'D like to believe tht there is The One out there tht's worth giving my first kiss to, n now u ruined it! Gaaahhh!! [threw his hands up again before burying his face in them]
Brad: ...Funny for some reason, I thought you and Hatey were already in relationship.
Peepers: Pfft! No, of course not! He's like my best friend. He rescued us wen our planet was dying, I owe him my allegiance n friendship. Sure, he's sometimes a pain in the ass to deal with, bt still, we're just BFFs. Besides, Skeletors r not my type
Brad: Then...what would be your type...?
Peepers: Definitely not YOU! [evn tho his face was blushing hard wen he said tht]
Brad: :^) Huh, funny you say that with a face like a strawberry.
Peepers: No, I'm not! N for the record, I don't date Mama's boys! I like a real man, a man who can hold his own n not afraid to fight with and for me, a man who cares abt me no matter wat my flaws r n certainly a man who isn't hung up abt his ex!
Brad: :O (was stunned on that last part)
Peepers: [realized he went a little too far on tht, bt was too proud to apologize for it as he looked away, his face still blushing]
Brad: ...For your information... Demurra is no longer any interest of mine whatsoever... (gets up to leave)
Peepers: R u sure abt tht? Could've fooled me, especially with the painting I saw u did last week... [mumbled]
Brad: ... Whatever... ungrateful eyeball... (left the room)
Peepers: Who r u calling ungrateful, Mama's boy?! Not tht u did anything for me! [threw the chair at him aftr all, bt he already shut the door before it hit him] Uugghh!! [proceed to bang his head against the wall in frustration]
Brad: (storms into his room, shutting the door behind him) ugh... (stares at the picture he had done, picking it up... Before shredding it with his own hands in frustration)
[the painting was of himself n Demurra wen they were younger in a flower meadow, wreathing flower crowns for each other, now in shreds on the floor]
Brad: ... (Sighed and lay down on his bed) :(
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