nobody gets me (like you) TUBBO X OC

14-happy halloween !!!

I stood outside my car with my bags in hand. I just stood there for a second. Do I hug him? Give him a high five? Well, I didn't have time to really think about my actions. I saw him start to walk toward me and I hold up the bag of sweets and yell to him, "I got the surplus amount of dru-" I was cut off.

"Bea!" He motioned with his eyes to the children walking by on the sidewalk. We look at each other and laugh.

He shows me through the door and I take off my shoes, "You look ridiculous" I tell him, looking up at his wig and back at him.

"What? You don't like my new hair?" He adjusts his wig, I can't help but laugh at him.

He quickly introduced me to his parents, I was nervous but they were nice. He told me his sisters were out. He showed me up to his room and I plopped my drawstring bag on the floor. I dump out the sweets on his bed, "There it is" I say.

"Chocolate! Pog!!" He says excitedly and he picks up the Malteser box and aero bar.

"Well you did say you liked anything chocolate" I told him.

"Very true" he says already with chocolate in his mouth.

"Really eating without me already?" I say giving him a glare.

All he does is shrug his shoulders and continues eating. I grab a cherry lolly.

"Alright, so what's first on the list of what to Toby?" I ask him as I take a seat on his gaming chair.

I look around his room examining his decorations and how his room is set up, it's so weird being here. I look over at him waiting for his answer and we catch each other's gaze, guess he's just really thinking.

When he notices I'm looking back at him he answers quickly, "Well since it's still somewhat light out, wanna carve the pumpkins?"

"Yes!!" I tell him and spin around in the chair, "Where are they?"

"Oh, they're just on the kitchen table" he says and I follow him to the kitchen.

"Just letting you know, I can carve a pretty mad pumpkin" I say in a cocky tone.

We're on the stairs and he turns his head to answer, "I'm sure you can" he smirks.

The small pumpkins are sitting on the counter in the kitchen, "We're carving them in the backyard, I'll grab the newspaper and knives" he said knives mischievously.

"Is this whole hangout a plot to kill me?" I ask

"Hmmm perhaps" he responds.

"Well, I've had a pretty good life so far" I say.

We grab the tools and the newspaper and head outside.

"So what're you carving?" I ask him.

"It's a surpriiiise" he says as he starts carving.

"Well, mine will be better" I say and start carving.

An hour passes by while we're talking, carving, and listening to Halloween music. We finally finish.

"Alright when I countdown we will show our pumpkins okay?" he says.

I look down at my pumpkin, man this sucks.

"Alright" I agree.

"Okay, 3, 2, 1, now!"

We reveal our pumpkins.

"Toby you're kidding, an hour on that?" I ask and laugh.

"What? It's so cute" he says and looks down at his pumpkin and back at you.