Fizz trails off turning to face towards his lover, only to be distracted by the MASSIVE tent pitched under the blanket by a very flustered Ozzie.

"Bedroom. Now." Ozzie commanded.
"Hehe, yes, sir~" Fizz giggles deviously. As he gets picked up by his partner, Fizz's ass lets out another bubby toot.

Fizz lets out a heavy 10-second fart right into the couch cushions. Even muffled, it was just as loud as the TV. After straining to push out such a huge gas blast, Fizz catches his breath.
"Phew, fuck, I feel aloooot better babe. Sorry for the smell, I know it fuckin stin-....oh."

"Ughhh, I think I had too many burgers tonight." Fizz rubbed his belly idly, trying to soothe himself.
"Bloated again?"Ozzie asked.
Fizz nods.
"You know you can let out some gas around me, I don't mind at al-"
*BRRRRRRRRRRRNMT*

I swear!

OH MY G-