𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐎 ; 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐆𝐆𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 [UNDER HEAVY REWRITING<3]

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[ re written ✔️ ]

"DO YOU THINK WE'LL BE INLOVE FOREVER? DO YOU THINK WE'LL BE INLOVE?" — LANA DEL RAY, MOUNTAIN DEW

HE CLOSED THE DOOR BEHIND HIM, walking along the trees. bad, not too far, bumped into him a few moments later. skeppy's hood fell over his eyes, bad unsure of who he was.

"i'm sorry, i should really watch where i'm going, here." bad held out a hand to the hooded ravenette. skeppy grabbed his hand, recognizing his voice, but he couldn't deny. it'd make him feel worst.

"it's fine, wait," skeppy pulled the hood from over his eyes, "oh, hi badboyhalo, i knew i recognized your voice." his voice was so formal, like he didn't know bad personally. bad felt his heart pierce a bit. had i really hurt him that badly? the demon asked himself.

"ah yeah, hello skeppy," bad gave back the same formal tone. he smiled at him but skeppy didn't return a smile, he walked pass him.

"thanks, i guess." he said, then walked off. bad, not daring to let him slip away from him, after what felt like a millennium that he hadn't seen him.

"wait! skeppy please.."

"what is it?" skeppy kept himself composed, not even wanting to bother to snap at him. bad sighed,

"you're so stubborn you know that?" the demon huffed.

"sorry?"  a smile tugged at the corners of skeppy's lips. bad giggled.

"it's fine, i just want to let you know i'm sorry."

skeppy's heart sunk. his smile retracting. "you're apologizing?" he stopped walking, not even wanting to look at him. bad nodded, then noticed he wasn't even looking at him. he sighed, nervously rubbing his arm.

"i am, skeppy." his tail swished around, not out of happiness but of nervousness. skeppy didn't bat an eye at him, he stayed silent, before walking off, taking the long way back to velvet's. bad didn't follow him. he walked back to his quarters as well.

pick your words wisely they say. you might lose some friendships. even a relationship.

skeppy calmly slung the door open, walking to the counter by the kitchen and sitting down on a tall white chair. he sighed, resting his chin on his arm. velvet looked over to him, putting the batch of muffins on the countertop by the fridge then goes over to him, handing him a muffin.

"back  so soon?" he asks, scooting the muffin over to him. skeppy took it out the wrapper, taking a bite out of it and nodding. "how come?" he wipes up his hands on the cloth. skeppy shrugged, swallowing down the bite of the muffin.

"i saw him.." skeppy murmured, taking another bite of the chocolate chip covered delight. velvet leaned against the counter across from him, intrigued. "he tried to apologize." he sighed.

"and you didn't forgive him?" velvet asks, skeppy just shrugged again.

"i didn't say anything. i just walked off." he blankly responded. velvet sighed, smiling. typical skeppy. he thought, chuckling slightly. "how're you staying serious?" skeppy asked. velvet smirked.

"acting, of course! i've done this a lot you know, in the old chapters." he chuckles.

"you fucker. not again..-" skeppy bursts out laughing.

and we'll be right back

"cause i care, skeppy. this is serious, really." velvet said, grabbing a muffin for himself and taking off the wrapper, taking a bite out of it. skeppy chuckled a bit.

"i see." skeppy murmured, finishing his muffin.

"you know we have to do something, right?" velvet said, finishing up the muffin.

"what do you mean, velv?" skeppy tilted his head, not quite sure what velvet was referring to. velvet mischievously chuckled. skeppy raised an eyebrow, "..velvet. what're you planning?" he looked at the red head, who packed the muffins into a basket.

"whatever are you talking about, skeppy?" he untied his apron, hanging it on the pantry's door. grinning, he pretends to act clueless about skeppy's suspicions. skeppy rolled his eyes.

"don't play dumb with me, red." he jokingly threatened, velvet laughed a little at skeppy's tone then closed the muffin basket. "motherfucker what are you planning?" he dragged the "g" in the last word.

"fitting title." velvet smirked. skeppy rolled his eyes yet again. the red head chuckled, "okay, okay, sorry skeppy. i can't tell you just yet. it's not..bad.."

"sounds bad." he looked around, dragging his gaze across the pastry aestheticized male's abode. velvet shrugged, walking off to his room. leaving skeppy to his thoughts.

the ravenette sighed. averting his gaze off the place and back onto the counter, noticing velvet had left. he was now alone, which was unfortunate for him. he didn't like being alone that much. he liked another person's presence being there in the room there. talking or not. he enjoyed company.

'i miss bad's company.' he sighed, getting up and leaving the living room. off to his temporary room in velvet's red and white house.