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Stuck

I've been binge watching "Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends" for the past week, so I'm like really hyperfixated on it, and I'm also tk trash, so I need to write a fic about it since I'm not artistic enough to draw stuff. I also just want to write fics for underrated fandoms that get no attention. I apologize in advance.

Another sleepless night for Wilt. Ever since Bloo moved in, Wilt had given up his bed and slept on the floor directly underneath the bed. It wasn't comfortable at all, but he didn't complain, not wanting to make Bloo feel bad. Not that he would anyway. 'It could be worse,' he thought to himself, staring up at the underside of the mattress, 'at least I get to sleep on the floor at Foster's instead of the ground outside.'

Wilt groaned and went to slide himself out from under the bed to start the day, but found that he had gotten stuck. He reached his arm up to the wall to push himself out, but it wouldn't work. Bending his knees didn't help, and he couldn't roll to the side. He was stuck. He couldn't turn very well to see anyone so he called out, "Uh, hello? Is someone else in here? Hello-" "Ugh what do you want?" Came a familiar whiny voice.

Wilt perked up, hope filling him. "Bloo, I'm stuck under the bed. Could you help me out? Is that okay?" He asked. He couldn't see Bloo, but the silence that filled the air already told him that the gremlin was up to something. A silent Bloo wasn't a good thing. "Bloo?" He asked, getting nervous. He tried pushing himself out again, to no avail.

"Oh suuure, Wilt, I can help you out~"

Oh he did not like that tone at all. "Uh, that's okay Bloo, maybe you should go find Ed, if that's okay." He heard Bloo move closer, and craned his neck to see if he could see where Bloo was or what he was doing.

Wilt was expecting to feel the mattress above him to dip down under Bloo's weight, to hear the door shut, to hear Bloo yell for Frankie, anything. What he was not expecting was to feel him poke his foot. His eye widened with realization. "B-Bloo, wait, maybe you should just go get Ed, he is stronger than both us, he could lift the bed or pull me out with no issue, you don't need to- waitwait Bloo stohop-" he slapped his hand over his mouth to prevent any chuckles from slipping out, a silly grin spreading over his face.

Bloo had started to poke up and down his socked foot, completely ignoring his friend's pleas and kicking. "Blohohoo, c-cuhut it ohout! I'm sohorry buhut- WAIT!" The smaller friend had sat himself on Wilt's leg, grabbing at his knee and tickling underneath it, driving the basketball player crazy. "Gee, Wilt, it's a shame you're so tall~ Anyone could grab at your knees, they're perfectly within reach!" He teased.

Wilt kicked and squirmed, desperately trying to kick Bloo off, to pull his legs under the bed, to do SOMETHING. "Bloo! Stohohop plehehehease! Hahahaha j-juhuhust goho genehet Ehehehed-" he let out an embarrassing squeal and twisted himself out from under the bed, pulling his legs in with him.

Bloo stood up and grinned like an idiot. "You're welcome~" "Bloo?" "Yes, Wilt?" "You have three seconds to run."