Until you say my name

Chapter Thirteen: One midnight date

okay this chapter sucks sorrrrry :(

"Dream. Stop it's over. I'm done. I've moved on."
"But... Fundy... what we had was so nice. I want that back."
"Had. We had something nice." Fundy whipped around, "then you chose to fuck it up."
"I keep telling you he forced himself on me."
"If you didn't like it then why are you..." Fundy sighed, "dating him?"
"What?"
"I'm not dumb Dream."
Dream raised his voice, "Why won't you believe me?
"Fundy was backed into a corner.
"I... you... George..."
"Fundy you and me both know-"
"Dream? What the fuck?"
Dream turned to face 5up.
"What do you want radish boy?"
"Go back to your colourblind boyfriend and leave Fundy alone."
"Or what? You'll hit me?"
"I'm not like you, so no. But like stop being so pathetic. It's painfully obvious that Fundy has moved on. This is just sad." 5up narrowed his eyes.
Dream blinked in surprise, "fine you win. Keep your furry fox boyfriend." He snapped.
"I will." 5up beamed, hooking arms with Fundy.
Dream twisted around and left the room. Fundy gazed back at 5up, "you didn't have to do that..." 5up nestled his head on Fundy's shoulder, "I know, but I don't trust Dream."
5up narrowed his eyes to where Dream was leaving the hallway.
"It'll be okay, within a couple weeks we would have graduated and we can leave Dream behind." Fundy wrapped his arms around 5up.
"Oh that reminds me! My final physics quiz isn't until next week so I can go on that midnight date you wanted to go on."
"Are you sure? That quiz is really important for your final grade..."
"I have my family's graphic design business that I can go into plus, college is kinda unnecessary."
Fundy rolled his eyes, "okay okay. I just don't want to be responsible if you fail."
"We both know that the American school system sucks. I don't think it really matters." Fundy nodded slowly.
"Tell me about this date though." 5up gazed up at Fundy.
"The seaside carnival is starting on Friday and they have cotton candy and Ferris wheels and arcade games and it's super fun." Fundy said, eyes beaming.
5up chuckled, "woah slow down! I think it'll be... romantic."
"That.. that's what I strive for." Fundy awkwardly brushed a wisp of hair from 5up's face.
5up smiled sweetly.

Fundy took 5up's hand as he lead him to a food stall.
"You hungry?" He asked, to which 5up nodded quickly.
Fundy beamed and looked up to the stall, "two hot dogs please."
"No mustard." 5up whispered.
"No mustard." Fundy repeated louder.
The food person nodded before disappearing to the back of the stall.

After they both had finished their food, 5up lead Fundy to a game stall.
"What's this?" Fundy asked, hand still clasped with 5up's.
"My favourite stall!" 5up beamed, "but I can never seem to win any prizes..."
Fundy narrowed his eyes at the game, "I can win you a prize!"

Fundy proceeded to miss every single bottle. He grew even more frustrated while 5up tried to contain his laughter.
"Okay okay.... can I buy a prize from you?"
The stall person narrowed their eyes, "fine."
Fundy turned to 5up, "which one?"
5up pointed to the large fox stuffed animal, "The fox one."
The stall person shrugged, and handed over the plushie after Fundy payed. Fundy presented the fox to 5up who graciously took it, then proceeded to wrap his arms around the plush and bury his face in it.
"It's getting late, we should probably get going soon." Fundy said.
5up frowned, "but we didn't get to go on any rides?"
"Time flies when you're having fun."
"Okay... just the Ferris wheel then?"
"Fine. But just because I care about you." 5up beamed, leading Fundy to the Ferris wheel.
The line was short and it only took a couple of minutes for them to get settled in a carriage.
"5up do you remember our first date?" Fundy asked.
5up shook his head.
"You asked if I could take you to Paris."
"I remember!"
"Here," Fundy passed an envelope to 5up.
5up opened the envelope cautiously. He pulled out the plane tickets. After his eyes quickly flashed over the text, he embraced Fundy with a hug.

"Fundy can you take me to Paris?" 5up rested his head on Fundy's shoulder, pointing to the Eiffel Tower on the back of the menu.
"Is that even a question or are you asking me when?" Fundy took a sip of his drink.
"When do you want to go to Paris?"
"It's more about when, it's not 'can we', we definitely can and we definitely will, but when."
"When do we want to go to Paris?"
Fundy shrugged, "after graduation probably. I want to spend as much time with you as I can without worrying about school."

"I can't believe you actually did this!"
Fundy blushed, "of course. Anything for you."
5up leaned up and took Fundy's chin in his hands, "anything?"
It seemed like fireworks erupted from the dark harbor - sparks flew from the two. It never got old.
"Anything."