I posted some BlitzFizz todayyyy :)
Excerpt from part 1, but part 2 is up and ready to be enjoyeddd
Blitzø is barely coherent. The alcohol is quickly catching up with him, and Fizz isn't sure he recognizes who is keeping him from falling on his face. Another memory surfaces. The pair of them wasted off their asses, as they shushed each other's fits of laughter so Cash didn't catch them sneaking back in after a Wrath party. “You're that clown guy.” Fizz looks up to see Loona watching them carefully, like she isn't sure if she should intervene. “Uh, yeah. You can call me Fizz.” “Cool.” She drags out the single syllable. She looks like she's contemplating taking Blitzø from him. Fizz can't articulate why it makes him tighten his grip. The silent standoff is interrupted by Blitzø's voice, mumbled against his shoulder. Two words he never thought he'd hear. “‘m sorry, Fizzy.” Both of them look at Blitzø in shock. Fizz’s throat tightens up, and he swallows hard. “Did he just-” “Do you have a car, or should I call a ride?” Fizz cuts Loona off. He can't do this right now. “Yeah, yeah, the vans out front.”
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