"Um, Muhdoc?"

The bassist turned a bleary glare upon his blue-haired singer. "Whut?" 2D blushed faintly.

"'Member that movie we watched with Noodle and Russel last night? That one where the girl-"

"I 'member, Dents." Murdoc said with a slightly irritated growl. "It was just yesterday, you idiot."

2D tented his figertips, then just settled for butting the ends of his long index fingers together.

"Well, 'member how when th' girl was alw'ys tellin' th' guy to be careful, when she really meant 'I love you'?"

Murdoc pinched the bridge of his nose. "And..?" 2D flushed harder.

"And...you're always saying that you hate me, yeah? But then you kiss me and, well, do you really mean, when you say you hate me, that you-"

"I mean that I hate you, 2D." the young singer's face fell. "Besides, even if I DID love you, don't you think I would have said something by now?" 2D's eyebrows scrunched together, and his forehead wrinkled in thought.

"No..." Murdoc grinned, his jagged yellow teeth glinting in the faint light of the hallway.

"Exactly." 2D's eyebrows shot to his hairline, blackened eyes going wide as his mouth formed a perfect 'o'.

"Oh. Oh! R-really, now? W-well, then, is that the phone?" and without another word, he shot past Murdoc, lips brushing lightly against the others cheek as he darted by. Murdoc shook his head, humming slightly as he continued down the hall.

"Bloody stupid, adorable little bastard...think I might pop his eyes out permanently to stop him from getting ideas from those bloody MOVIES..."


gorillaz have eaten my brain. send help.

and catsup.