PizzaBurger Fics by Ivan

by WANNAB3AB1GSH0T

Summary:

BASICALLY this is all of the pizzaburger fanfics i make

Notes:

Did someone say PizzaBurger?!?!?! I think so 👅(thank you natasha for the suggestion)

Chapter 1: Cheeseburger. (Preforsaken)

007n7 was a troubling young adult that joked around way too much with a pizza place. Builder Brother’s Pizza to be exact, the people that worked there hated him, especially Elliot. 

 

Elliot, the cashier and waiter of Builder Brother’s, who was mainly on duty. He didn't have a job after graduating, so his father, the manager, ended up giving the job of being cashier and waiter. Most cashiers have the job of checking customers, and giving them their trays. But if they had 007n7, they’d send Elliot. 

 

There was a joke between the cashiers and other employees, beside Elliot, that 007n7 would only mess with Builder Brother’s Pizza because Elliot was on duty, joking that he had a crush on Elliot. Elliot dreaded this joke

 

It was the afternoon, 007n7 was bored, and decided it would be fun to cause trouble to Builder Brother’s pizza (for the 50th time). Because he liked annoying Elliot, maybe a bit too much… 

 

007n7 walks into Builder Brother’s like he owns the place, the cashiers see him, and groan.

 

Cashier two (A/n: if you wonder why there is no cashier #1, it’s because Elliot is cashier #1) mumbled “god why is he here..” 

 

“Who knows, maybe trying to flirt with Elliot..” Cashier three replies snickering. 

 

“Enough-” Elliot demanded quietly whilst turning pink with embarrassment, not wanting to hear anymore sly comments from anyone else. 

 

007n7 rings that little bell at the front though Elliot was right there staring at him with a frown.

 

“Sighhhh, Welcome to Bui-” Elliot was interrupted by 007n7. 

 

“Ah yes, I'd love a cheeseburger please.” 007n7 batted his eyelashes smiling innocently, knowing well that it isn’t an available food item on the menu.

“We sell pizza, if that wasn’t a clear sign.” Elliot stated the obvious.

 

“Well it seems I crave a cheeseburger right now, and I know you guys, know how to make such requests happen..” 007n7 smirked. 

 

When 007 would mess with the pizza place, he’d put in orders that wouldn't really go with the menu. Thankfully they’d be prepared with stuff like this.

 

“You wouldn’t want me putting in a bad review on Relp (Roblox version of yelp)..” 007n7 threatened. 

 

“God, we’re putting in the order for you.” Elliot chimed.

 

“Good!” 007n7 said with excitement, actually wanting food at that moment. The protruding smell of pizza was just too invading.

 

007n7 takes his seat in the very back, that looks towards the register. Obviously going to stare at Elliot until his food was out.

 

Elliot wrote a separate note for this order, 007n7’s orders would be written instead of Elliot having to press the only 4 buttons on the computer screen.

 

<~~...~~>

 

 It was exactly 15 minutes later, until 007n7’s order was out. Sure Builder Brother’s Pizza was known for their quick pace of making food and giving it out to the customers, but when it came to 007n7, someone had to leave to go to the freezer in the back to gather the ingredients for his orders.

 

“Does anyone else wanna take this out to him, instead of me, for the 50th time..” no one paid attention to Elliot, acting busy. 

 

“God..” Elliot took 007n7’s tray, walking up to his table in a dissatisfied attitude.

 

“Wow, took you long enough.” 007n7 examines the cheeseburger that Elliot had previously sat down. “Uh, what is this??” 007n7 questioned in a Karen type tone.

 

“What do you mean, ‘what is this?’?”  Elliot asked, in a genuinely confused manner.

“I mean, what is this yellow thing..?”

“Cheese?”

“Why’d you put cheese on my cheeseburger?”

“Because it's a cheeseburger..”

“Well take this cheese, off my cheeseburger.” 007n7 pushes the plate towards Elliot. 

 

“It's called a cheeseburger for a reason, you put cheese on a burger..”

They both stood in silence, staring at each other, Elliot losing his mind over arguing about, CHEESE, on a CHEESE, BURGER. And 007n7 was actually mad about cheese on his cheeseburger, he actually wanted to eat it.

Chapter 2: Self-Deportation (Pre-forsaken)

Notes:

WARNING!! This story will include gore, suicide, vomit, and angst. This is Elliot's pov, also DONT MIND HOW IM ACTUALLY USING A REAL RECIPE FOR PIZZA

Elliot hasn't seen 007n7 in forever, for five weeks after Builder Brother’s Pizza, Elliot’s life has been very silent. His father ended up dying in that fire, same as others. Elliot, he just barely managed to escape the fire, he had a huge burn wound on his arm, and face.

 

He had a bandage wrapped around his arm and a huge patch for the one on his face. Elliot somehow felt sorry for the man that had lost his kid in a fire that it started. 

 

(LORE NOTE: C00lKIDD never died in that fire, after he started it, he ran away. In conclusion to this, he was taken by the Spectre.)

 

Elliot decided that he’d pay the guy a visit with food, sure he hated him with all his guts, but he sort of felt bad. 

 

<~~...~~>

 

Elliot drives to Supermarket, the parking-lot vast and full of people, but just enough to where he can move around and find a perfect spot to park. He grabs a shopping cart from the side, and pushes it into the building. 

 

Elliot puts his wallet, phone, and list in the compartment where a child is supposed to be, list facing up at him, so he can see it as he moves around. 

 

Ingredients: 

 

Flour

Instant yeast

Sugar

Salt

Red Sauce

Cheese 

Pepperoni

Olive oil

 

All of these were the ingredients to make a perfect pizza, at least that was what Elliot wanted to make for 007n7.. 

 

at self check-out

 

“Beep!” The scanner makes a loud sound after scanning the QR code, Elliot hates it, but at least no one starts to stare. It’s normal, just Elliot doesn't like the sound, he hears it in his everyday life. 

 

Meanwhile driving home, Elliot stumbles upon traffic. “Geez..” Elliot groans, not wanting to take forever on this. By the time he gives 007n7 the pizza it’ll be around 6-7pm.. Then again, pizza can be like a dinner for him too, because pizza is great for lunch and dinner. 

 

<~~...~~>

 

It’s 4pm. Traffic was horrible, most would say the same. 

 

Elliot kicked the door open, so he can hold everything and open the door. It was dark, just how he left the home. 

 

He sat the bags down on the table, and went to his room to change into more comfy clothes and to take off his shoes. It was cold, like very cold in his house. It was just how he wanted it, since his burn scars were still hot, even after being treated at the hospital for 4 days. 

 

He went to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. “Sighhh..” Elliot took off his bandages, ow’s and oo’s escaping his mouth. It was 2nd degree, it looked horrible to him. Who would wanna love this face? Sure they’ll heal over time, but it’ll still be there, reminding him of what happened. 

 

He grabbed the bottle of aloe vera and squeezed a little bit onto two of his fingers, being careful not to press down that hard onto his scarred skin. Elliot made a little hissing sound, the wound slightly paining him. He exhales, moving on to his arm.

 

Elliot moved from the bathroom to the kitchen, planning on finally making that pizza for 007n7. He washed the aloe vera off his hands, cleaning them. 

 

After drying his hands, he cleaned the counter, making sure the space was clean before making dough.

 

He grabs a measuring cup, and fills it up with warm water for one and a half. Elliot takes the items that he just bought previously and sets them in front of the bowl, preparing the space.

 

He pours the water, yeast, and two tablespoons of sugar into the bowl. Stirring it until frothy and bubbly. Elliot adds a tablespoon of salt, two tablespoons of olive oil, and gradually adds flour whilst mixing. 

 

Now that he has the dough as he wants, he moves the bowl to the side, and pours a small layer of flour onto the table. He places the newly made dough onto the floury surface, and starts to knead the dough.

 

After 8 minutes, the dough is at the right consistency. Elliot takes bubble wrap from the drawer next to him, puts the dough into the bowl, and covers the top with bubble wrap and leaves it where it is. 

 

Now is to wait an hour or two.. “Great…”

 

<~~...~~>

 

After an hour, 5:30pm,  Elliot took the wrap off and checked to see if the dough was looking and feeling right. ”Poke.” Yeah, the dough was perfect. 

 

He punches it softly, releasing the air built up in the dough. It’s finally done.. Now he can finally add the sauce, cheese, all of it.

 

Elliot spreads the dough into a circular shape, ordinary pizza shape. He grabs the red sauce, opens the jar, and pours about a fourth of it onto the dough, spreading it with a spoon in a circular motion.

 

 He adds a bunch of shredded cheese over it, proportioning it. He adds the pepperonis over the cheese, and now it’s ready to be cooked.

 

Elliot pre-heats the oven, setting the degree to 450F. He grabs the uncooked pizza with his pizza peel, and places it onto a tray with tin foil over it. He puts on kitchen gloves, picks up the tray, and places it into the oven, setting the timer for 20 minutes.

 

<~~...~~>

 

The 20 minutes pass, the pizza crust looks golden brown, as it should be. Elliot’s hands are on his hips, thinking he did good making the pizza (which he did).  Sure he worked as a cashier, but that doesn't mean he hasn't watched the cooks make pizza. Just the dough is what he had to figure out.

 

After letting it cool for 3 minutes, Elliot pulled out a pizza cutter from the drawer next to him, and started cutting the pizza into 6 equal pieces. He grabbed the foil from the corners, and pulled it off the tray, using his pizza peel to pick up the pizza and put it into a pizza box. (A/n: don't ask how he got it.)

 

He changes into more professional attire, Elliot was trying to give 007n7 pizza, not trying to live with him. (A/n: he wish he could LMAO okay ill shut up now-) 

 

He gets into his car, it’s 6:27pm, hopefully 007n7 isn't asleep or anything else.

 

<~~...~~>

 

6:45pm.

 

As he drives through the neighborhood, he hears a gunshot (yes it’s what you think.) “geez, this place is ghetto..” Elliot lowers his head a little bit trying to not get shot by whoever is shooting.

 

Elliot looks for 007n7’s license plate, since he had it memorized by now.

 

“No. No. No…” none of the license plates that he has read were 007n7’s. Elliot sees a slightly overgrown  yard in the distance, thinking that it was probably 007n7’s house… 

 

“Anddd yep.. Thought so.” it was in fact 007n7’s home. It was figurative his property wasn't kept in order. He didn't really seem like a clean person to Elliot.

 

Elliot parks his car onto the side of the road, not in the way of other cars. 

 

Elliot weaves through the overgrown grass with the pizza in hand, it took him about a minute to find the front door.

 

He knocks firmly “Double O Seven.. I have a gift for you.” Elliot speaks in a lenient tone. No answer. He knocks again, “Seven open up, it's Elliot!” No answer ”God..” Elliot turns the handle of the door, surprisingly, it's unlocked. 

 

“Guess I'll just invite myself in then.” Elliot walks inside, pizza in hand. 007n7’s layout had the kitchen first, thank god, Elliot was getting tired of holding that hot pizza. While setting it down, he spots bottles of alcohol everywhere.

 

“Seven..?” He speaks in concern for once.

 

He walks around the table going to the right side of the house. In which, was, the living room…

 

“..” Elliot’s eyes widen, he covers his mouth, his breath staggering. 

 

There lie 007n7’s dead body, blood, and a bit of brains everywhere.  It was a very scary sight for Elliot to stare at. “Seven.. Oh my god..” tears rolling down his face, sure he didn't like 007n7, but seeing someone you know’s dead body, a gun next to their hand, and the blood splattered everywhere, it was a horrible sight.

 

His head had a small hole straight through it, that's immediate death. No last words, just silence. parts of his brain and blood sliding off the wall on 007n7's right side. 

 

In the midst of that silence, a death twitch happened, 007n7 twitched then Elliot flinched. Elliot was about to throw up, he ran out of the house and into the yard, vomiting in the thick bushes. 

 

Elliot was about to pull out his phone, to call emergency services, but then a cold dark hand landed on his shoulder. 

 

Before he knew it, he was somewhere else. Like a whole new world…

Notes:

welp, uh, this story took a dark turn…

Chapter 3: Utility Swap (Forsaken)

Notes:

EEEEEEEK YOU ALL WILL LOVE THE ENDING, THIS IS MY FAVORITE STORY MADE SO FAR!!! ALSO, contains fluff

It’s hard only having one set of abilities, like it would be so much better if you could change them each round. 

 

Elliot sat on his side of the lobby, organizing boxes, ingredients, etc. He thinks about this statement. Elliot’s abilities never went far, he could only heal and run fast. No fancy smancy power that helps him.

 

Maybe, just maybe, he could combine his abilities with someone else, like teaming up. They both use their powers to help each other. But the question is, who does Elliot team up with?

 

Elliot thinks about every forsakened survivor. 

 

Shedletsky could help Elliot by protecting him with his sword, but it takes him a minute to recharge. He’s old for crying out loud.

 

Builderman can build dispensers to heal Elliot, but it takes forever. And his sentry, it may slow the killer but two slashes then it's done. 

 

Guest 1337, now he can definitely be a huge help. He can block, charge, and punch the killer. Guest can protect Elliot while he hands out pizza to the other survivors.

 

Chance is fine for being in a duo with Elliot, he can shoot the killer for him, but if that gun blows up and he’s close to Elliot, they’re both done for. 

 

Noob can’t really do anything for Elliot, Noob supports themself

 

Dusekkar can protect Elliot, like guest, but he's slow… yeah no.

 

Taph distracts the killer, it could definitely save Elliot some time to heal others, but She dies pretty easily if the killer chases her. 

 

Lastly, he thinks of 007n7.. Sure he didn’t like the guy, but it’s still mandatory that he checks his ability compatibility with 007n7.

 

007n7, he can teleport and clone. That can be useful to Elliot, if they were to be chased, 007n7 can teleport them both, or they could cut corners and 007n7 clones themselves to trick the killer.

 

”Hmmmm” Elliot thinks to himself.

 

There arent that many options.. Shedletsky, Guest 1337, and 007n7 are the only good ideas in mind. Elliot’s gut tells him to choose 007n7 but then again he wanted to pick Guest.

 

Elliot was indecisive, he wanted to go with his gut, but then he wanted to choose Guest…

 

“Guest…”

 

He decides to pick Guest.

 

<~~...~~>

 

Elliot turns the upstairs corner of the lobby, seeing Guest 1337 sitting on one of the bing bags, watching TV with a beer in his left hand, meanwhile eating crackers with the other. Seems like he decides to spend his free fifty minutes by snacking instead of planning. Elliot frowns, instead of doing something smart, Guest sits and drinks.. What a good way to spend free-time..

 

Elliot stops frowning, trying to look non-chalant. “Heya Guest,” Elliot spoke casually.

“Oh, hey Elliot.” Guest’s voice was rough, it has always been like that after everything he’s been through. “Is there anything you need, or do you just want someone to talk to you again?” Guest grins playfully.

“No, just one question, how would you feel to team up with me?”

“Team?”

“Yeah, team.”

“How so?”

“I mean like you protect me, i help others while you block off the killer fro me, you get hurt, i can just help you!” 

“..” silence.

“Yeahhhhh, no.” Guest says straight up.

“What? Why?”

“I'm sorry, but I feel like a nerd today, I wanna do generators today..” 

“But your entire, purpose is to protect everyone-” 

“Eh well, not today.”

“Why not? All you do is block, punch, and charge..”

“Maybe, I just don't want to do all that today, I'm too tired.”

“Well then why don't you just go to the grandfather clock? You wouldn’t have to go play any of the rounds.” 

“Well I’d have to have something to do-”

“God you’re no help!” Elliot groaned, storming out the room. 

“Sorry El!”

 

<~~...~~>

 

“Stupid choices..” Elliot stomps around, going to 007n7’s cabin.

 

”All 007n7 does in that cabin is just lay and weep everytime we get C00LKID, grow up already.” Elliot thought, “how is he gonna be useful, all he’ll do is just sit there.. “

 

KNOCK KNOCK

 

“007n7 open the door! Stop weeping around and help for once.”

 

007n7 opens the door

“Yes..?”

”Can't believe I'm asking him.” Elliot thought. “There is a plan I have where we team up. Your abilities and mine, they work relatively well with each other.”

“I dont know, i dont wanna take my chances dying today..” 

(NOTE: when a survivor dies, they’re whole world goes blank and it takes them about the entire intermission to revive, joining the round as soon as it starts.)

 

“Are you with me or not?” Elliot said in a demanding tone.

“Oh I'm sorry.. But uh, yes, I'm with you..”

“Good.” 

Elliot turns to leave, planning on seeing him next round, and leaving him be after. 007n7, he speaks,

 

“Elliot!!”

 

Elliot turns back around.

 

“I’ll see you later!” 

 

Elliot scoffs and turns away, leaving 007n7. 

 

<~~...~~>

 

007n7 shuts the door, going back to his living room. Now it's time for alcohol and music.. 

 

He puts his headphones on, and continues drinking his beer from earlier. He crashes on to the couch, tired of standing.

 

“God..” 007n7 groans, “i get i was an , but that was back then.. I don't even mess with you anymore.” he speaks to himself, that's what he always does. No one likes 007n7, all because he is an ex-hacker.

 

007n7 craves touch, a lover, a friend. Funny thing, he loves Elliot, but it’s sadly a one-sided love for him. Sure Elliot has never liked him from the start, but oh wow, how Elliot was a sight to 007n7. It didn't matter if Elliot hated him or not, Elliot was beautiful, and there was nothing that could change 007n7’s mind.

 

He drinks with ease, thinking about harsh realities, it made every choice easy for him. After all that, 007n7’s mind leads to a scenario, very unlikely that it happen. It starts with them two, just laying in 007n7’s bed, cuddling. Elliot was on top of him, his smaller body laying on 007n7’s torso. His arms wrapped around 007n7’s waist, Elliot’s head resting on his chest, oh how that be a delight.

 

He drinks, wanting something that hits harder than just beer. But sadly all they had was beer, water, soda, and milk. 007n7 gets up, to check the fridge for no reason, like there was something in there so special. 

 

Open

 

There was something that he’s never seen before ever in the fridge, a bottle of Vodka. (This was the spectre’s work-)

 

“What the-” 007n7 has never retrieved such an item. Every time a restock happens, he always gets the same items, but now he has such a product? That was insane.

 

He grabs the bottle, inspecting it, nothing seems wrong with it. He shrugs and takes the bottle, opens it, and drinks. Hm, it was actually pretty good. The spice was hitting the back of his throat good. It was definitely better than just beer.

 

<~~...~~>

 

It was coming to the start of the round, Elliot was prepared, or so he thought. 

 

The map was Underground War, and Elliot was spawned upstairs, to the left of the sloped stairs. He walked around taking in the atmosphere, the killer was John Doe, in which sadly he’s good with this map, but oh well.

 

Elliot looks for 007n7, trying to find him. “-” Elliot thought to himself, 007n7 was nowhere to be found. He decided to do the riskiest move, “Seven!!” Elliot yelled. 

 

no answer 

 

“Seven!!!!” Elliot yelled even louder. Instead of an answer, he saw something in the corner of his eye. There were arms, just going up like they were reaching for the sky, and the skintone looked familiar..

 

Elliot went closer by instinct, and saw 007n7.

 

“Seven, what the ?”

“Oh, hiii Ellieee-” 007n7’s voice slurred, he was smiling.

“Scoff, Ugh, what happened..?”

“Nothing, nothing-”

“Apparently something.”

 

007n7 gets up, a little bit wobbly but he manages. “No, no Elliot, I ssswear to god nothing hhappened.” (some speech will have double letters to show how his speech his slurred.) 

 

“Okay fine,” Elliot points, “but you’re gonna help.”

 

Elliot and 007n7 run around, healing anyone that gets hurt. 007n7 hasn't really done a thing to help though, he just, sits there-

 

“Seven are you gonna help me or not!”

 

007n7 sits there.

 

“UGHH!” Elliot groans. “Atleast make a clone!” 

007n7 makes a clone but it goes the opposite way of the killer.

“Are you serious..?”

Whilst Elliot and 007n7 look at each other, Elliot almost got hit by the killer. 

“Shoot-” Elliot runs away, grabbing 007n7 in the meanwhile. 

“C’mon pick up the pace!!”

They run, Shedletsky sees this and hides behind a corner to surprise attack John Doe.

Swing and a miss.

“Oh crap-” Shedletsky gets swung at, but instead of missing, John Doe gets the hit.

While Shedletsky is dealing with john doe, Elliot and 007n7 run to a safe spot, yet they’re still close. “Can you PLEASE, teleport us out of here!?”

 

“Uuhh,” 007n7 pulls out his c00lgui, taking longer than usual to teleport them both.

“Why can't you go any faster!”

“Eelliot.. Shut up.” 007n7 speaks, Elliot jumps back a bit, he has never been told to shut up by 007n7 before.  “Also you havee to hold my hand-, it’ll only be mee who tele- pause -ports.”

“No, I'm not holding your hand..”

“Ffiine, be my guest.”

“God, fine, ill hold your hand..”

They both intertwine their fingers, holding an embrace to teleport. “Wow, his hand, it feels surprisingly nice.” Elliot thought to himself. ”Wait, what am i thinking!?! I hate the guy, atleast… i think?? No, I do.”

 

This was the worst possible time to start thinking about how he feels about 007n7. Considering that they were really close, Elliot could smell 007n7’s breath..

 

“God you smell like alcohol and sadness.” Elliot pointed out. ”No wonder why you’re acting like this..” 

 

…

 

Insert John Doe’s theme 

 

“Oh crap..” 007n7 was taking forever trying to teleport them. Elliot looks on the board, 

 

Shedletsky

DEAD

 

“Seven, I'm gonna need you to go faster!!”

“Don't rrush me..” 007n7 responded.

“He’s coming!”

“Hehe, thatts what she saidd.” He spoke giggling.

<Teleport>

 

John Doe’s music stops, they’re now safe. “Holy..” Elliot’s heart was beating right out of his chest. He realized that they both were still holding hands.

 

Elliot tried letting him go, but 007n7 just kept holding on.

“Seven stop holding my hand.” Elliot demanded.

Still 007n7 doesn’t let go.

“Seven, I'm being serious.” Elliot said sternly.

“Nnno..”

 

007n7 keeps his grip on Elliot’s hand, not wanting to let go. From 007n7’s pov, he feels like he’s in a dream, like no one knows this is how he feels about Elliot. But in reality, this is real. 

 

He rolls over on top of Elliot, the opposite of the scenario from earlier. He brings his left arm over Elliot and onto Elliot’s right side. 007n7 plops down onto Elliot’s legs, his head reaching his stomach, wrapping his left arm around him. Elliot flusters in pink from this unexpected action 007n7 did.

 

The hand that they both hold, 007n7 pushes Elliot’s hand up against the wall lightly, meanwhile scooting up a bit more reaching Elliot’s chest. 

 

Elliot doesn't stop him, Elliot is loving this, yet hating it somehow. He’s never felt like how he’s feeling right now, with a weird flutter in his chest. How come he only feels like this now? How come he’s falling for his enemy? It’s all too confusing for Elliot..

“El.. i love you.”

…

“I love you too.”

Notes:

AWWWWWWW THEYRE SO CUTE AHHHH

Chapter 4: A/n

A/N

 

Sorry everyone, but it'll be a while before I post more pizzaburger. I was in this phase of forsaken, but now it seems I'm switching to Minecraft. but hey, if you're into Minecraft, unstable universe, wemmbu, or flamefrags, im gonna be making a fanfiction about them both. I'm newer to this fandom so I'm still learning more about everyone, like parrotx2, spokeishere, wifles, eggchan, etc.

 

other than that, the 4th story may be delayed to come out more than a week later because of me writing other fanfictions. After the 4th story is posted, this will be marked as complete, but if it doesn't say complete, just know I've continued to make another story, and the same thing will happen after that. so on and so on.

 

anyways, bye bye till then!!

Chapter 5: Minor inconveniences (Forsaken) Pt 2

Notes:

Pt 2 of last story

It was the night after the tiny cuddle session in the middle of the round, and oh how Elliot questioned his life, love life in particular. Why did he feel like this around 007n7 now? How can someone even like him? How long has 007n7 felt this way? Why did he say i love you to 007n7? What does this mean now?

There were a bunch of questions coming to his mind, especially when he was trying to sleep. He can't even sleep because of it..

Elliot gets up, stretching, if he can't sleep, he might as well just get up. He looks out his window, seeing if the lobby’s light is on. If it is, someone's in there, but if it isn’t he can stay how he is right now.

Right now Elliot is shirtless, and he’s dying of heat. He might as well freeball since no one is in there. (heh guess you can say he’s dying of heat because of 007n7- OKAY MOVING ON)

Elliot peaks out the front door of his cabin, everyone seems to be sleeping, good. He goes over to the lobby, planning on watching the ONLY TV in this entire fake world.

Door creaks

Elliot walks in, turning on the lights. He goes to the kitchen, thinking that he might as well get something to eat while he’s out here. He opens the fridge door, seeing cherries there.

“Oh yes..” Elliot loves cherries, he loves acting like a vampire, biting into it, and sucking the juice out.

Elliot closes the fridge door, going upstairs to watch TV.

He grabs the remote on the table, and sits onto the bean bag, bundling up into the position he loves the most.. He switches the channels multiple times before finding the only channel he likes. He grabs a very big cherry from the medium–sized bucket of cherries he took from the fridge, and he bites into the huge cherry like a vampire.

While watching the TV Elliot’s mind goes back to 007n7 for a moment, he imagines 007n7 biting into his neck like what he is doing to the cherry. Elliot burns up, mentally cursing himself of even imagining it.

He laid onto his back, the cold part of the beanbag making him shiver. He covered his face, embarrassed if that were to happen. Even while watching TV, his mind just goes back to 007n7. God, he has to figure something out…

Within his thinking of what he should do about this feeling, Elliot starts to fall asleep, slowly, and slowly.. Before he knew it, he fell asleep in the lobby.

<~~...~~>

The next day, it's a Saturday, everyone’s free day. Elliot was still in the lobby asleep on the bean bag, and everyone was coming into the lobby.

Elliot dreams of both him and 007n7, them both chilling on the boat dock outside, legs in the water, his head on 007n7’s shoulder, their bodies touching, something Elliot could've sworn he’d never imagine.

He drools in his sleep, meanwhile, the others talk about what they do for their free day. In the midst of their discussion, Chance manages to point out, “Uh guys, it seems a bit more quiet than usual.”

 

“Yeah, it does..” Guest 1337 agrees.

 

“It's cause Elliot isn’t out..” 007n7 spoke out, surprisingly he’s sober.

 

Everyone spoke at the same time, reminded of Elliot.

 

“Here, I'll go to his cabin and try talking to him. I feel like he’s mad at me for yesterday-” Guest scratches his neck nervously.

Guest leaves the lobby going to Elliot’s cabin, and everyone continues their conversation without Guest. Little does everyone know that Elliot is actually in the lobby with them, just asleep.

007n7 never really gets a say in the plans that everyone makes, so he goes upstairs, wanting to give everyone downstairs room to move around, not wanting to take up space.

As he reaches the little living room area with the only TV, he spots Elliot sitting there on the right bean bag that 007n7 usually sits on, sprawled out with cherries next to him, and shirtless..

007n7 reddens at the sight, never once has he seen Elliot without a shirt.

 

007n7 goes back downstairs and interrupts whoever was saying what. “Uh guys, Elliot is upstairs.”

 

“Tell that to Guest bud.” Chance spoke, not mean to 007n7, Chance actually doesn't mind 007n7, he believes that whatever 007n7 has done, it's in the past, and he deserves another chance. (GET IT?!!?!?! CHANCE AHAHAH- okay mb, i love chance)

007n7 walks out the lobby, going near Elliot’s cabin with Guest. “Uh, guest?”

 

Guest turns, “Yes?”

 

“Elliot is in the lobby.”

 

“Good, so he’s awake.” Guest walks to the lobby.

 

“No, he’s asleep upstairs.”

 

“Oh. Why didn't you wake him then?”

 

“I don't know, I think he’s tired.”

 

“Eh well, he doesn't need to be sleeping all day. He’s gonna ruin his sleep schedule.”

They go back to the lobby, “007n7, could you wake up Elliot? I really want to listen and be in this planning-”

“Oh, uh yeah.” 007n7 agrees, and goes back upstairs.

He looks at Elliot, mesmerized with how he looks sleeping. He just wishes that Elliot would just stop hating him, and like him. (heh, little did he know..)

007n7 contemplates whether to wake him up or let him sleep. Then again, he doesn't want Guest to hate him even more for not listening. But then again he doesn't want Elliot to hate him even more as well, what does he do?

007n7 decides to not wake him, plus, if someone sleeps, they should get the amount of sleep desired.

He sits on the bean bag next to Elliot, watching the TV that was on from Elliot’s use. He keeps glancing at Elliot’s sleeping, not used to seeing him like this. At this point, he might as well just stare at him till he wakes.

Unfortunately for him, he is waking up. (shhhhh he doesnt know…)

007n7 stares, leaning closer, and closer.

Elliot moves, 007n7 thinks it’s just sleep moving. Elliot opens his eyes groggily before widening his eyes, seeing 007n7 staring at him.. Pink blush creeps up onto Elliot’s face

007n7 backs up, still staring. The blush on Elliot’s face makes HIM flush in embarrassment.

…

“Stop staring at me!!” Elliot spoke, closing his eyes, and covering his exposed chest

 

“Sorry!” 007n7 jumps back.

Elliot gets up, going to leave the lobby to change.

 

Exits

 

”God how come i forget to go back to my place..” Elliot thinks. The way 007n7 was staring at him so thirstily. Geez, Elliot was falling for him by the second, he’d definitely do it again on purpose next time to even be near 007n7.

<~~...~~>

Elliot was changed into newer clothing, he was against the wall crossing his arms while listening to the group discussion. Thinking of 007n7 again, wondering how long 007n7 has been feeling that way. Elliot knows stuff about drinking, people who drink say and do more of the truth.

Elliot pushes himself off the wall, leaving the lobby. If he doesn't even say anything, why even be there. Someone can just tell him what they're planning on doing.

He walks out the door, going to his cabin.

As Elliot moves forward, eyes closed, someone else does the same. 007n7. (hey what did you expect?)

They walk, and walk, till..

Smack!

They bump into each other, soft meets rough.

The way they fall is kind of unbelievable- Elliot’s arms were swinging, so on impact his arms went up under 007n7’s arms, and 007n7 falls back like normally. In conclusion to that, Elliot pins 007n7 to the ground, meanwhile 007n7 lays with his arms up, making a body pillow type pose.

They both open their eyes, seeing each other. They both fluster in a kind of heat they’ve never felt before.

 

‘Oh my god, oh my god.’ Elliot’s heartbeat quickens. Meanwhile 007n7’s mind goes blank.

…

 

“Get a room, you two!!” Chance yells from the lobby, others rush to see what happened. Elliot quickly gets up off of 007n7, who was very shocked at the sudden wave.

“CHANCE, SHUT UP!!!!”

<~~...~~>

007n7 is in his cabin, scared of the sudden event happening with him and Elliot. He lays in his bed, staring at the roof, his chest fluttering. Why is all of this happening? He got drunk once and now everything is so different, how..? Wait… what happened when he was drunk? The only way to know.. Is Elliot.

007n7 gets off his bed, ready yet not ready to ask Elliot what happened.

KNOCK KNOCK

Oh wow, right as he was about to leave.

007n7 opens the door to see Elliot, that's crazy, guess Elliot had the same thought.

 

“Oh heya Elliot, i was ju-”

 

“Yeah, can you just let me in, we need to talk.”

 

“Oh, yeah..”

 

007n7 clears Elliot’s way, inviting him in. Elliot walks in, not expecting anything different than his own cabin. (All the cabins look the same so uh, they have the same lay-out.)

“Funny thing, I uh, was just about to leave to talk to you.”

 

“About…?”

 

“About how that one round went, yesterday, the teaming idea. Before leaving for that round, I may have gotten a bit carried away with uh, y’know.. And thing is, I-I don’t know what I did to have these strange events happening today.”

 

“Oh I’ll tell you, your drunk didn't do anything productive except for teleporting us away.”

 

…

 

“Oh..” 007n7 thought.

 

…

 

“How long?” Elliot spoke

 

“Uh w-what?”

 

“Don’t play with me, how long have you.. Felt like this?”

 

“Felt like what? Elliot, I'm gonna need a valid question..”

 

“During that round, after teleporting.. You acted strange. Getting on top of me. Telling me that you love me.”

 

…

 

It slipped. 007n7’s biggest secret was exposed to the person that the secret revolved around. He shouldn’t have even drank before that round, now he has to figure all of this out with the only person he didn't want knowing this. was he even thinking?

What's even worse is that he got on top of Elliot, he thought that what he was doing was a dream, but actually doing it? That’s insane.
I'm even starting to like you too… After that little thing you did, I’ve been thinking of you non-stop.. Hell you’ve even been intruding my dreams!”

 

…

 

Was this even real..? Elliot, the pizza guy who hated his guts, thinking about him? It was all too much information to handle, especially for 007n7. Like, this is the guy who hates him, who has never liked him at all. Now he’s thinking of him? Ohh what are the odds..?

 

…

 

“You gonna say anything? Or are you scared that I found out?” Elliot spoke smugly.

 

007n7 loses his track of thought, embarrassed that Elliot already knew what he was thinking about.

 

007n7 looks down, fidgeting with his fingers, too shy to even say anything.

 

…

 

Elliot really has never been this close to 007n7, seeing him fidget, it was kinda cute.

 

“Y’know I’ve never really felt like this. No one has ever really peaked my interest, you give me something to do everyday. You get hurt a lot.”

 

…

 

“I’ll consider.”

 

“Huh, consider what?” 007n7 perked up.

 

“You know.. Also, you’re kinda cute fidgeting around.” Elliot admitted.

With swiftness, Elliot leaves. 007n7 is flushed red after Elliot said that. His passion for Elliot only grew, and grew.

Notes:

IM SORRY IM ENDING IT HERE, I CANT THINK OF ANY OTHER THINGS TO WRITE

Chapter 6: a/n

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