Spooky Dayz

JUST GO OUT WITH HIM ALREADY, DAMMIT!!!

(Skid now uses he/they pronouns bc I do and bc I said so. Enjoy!)

Pump sat on a random bench in the park, quivering like crazy. Oh and Skid was there too. Earlier today, he had asked Trevor if he could meet him in the park after school at 4.

He wanted to ask him something important.
Trevor simply nodded and went home.

Pump POV:
"Skid I dunno about this. What if he doesn't like me...?" I ask for the thousandth time. "Dude, for the thousandth time, I'm pretty sure he likes you. I mean who else would just flat out call you cute right in front you?"

Eh I guess their right but what if he was just being nice? Oh no what if I get friend-zoned?!? Fuck that. I stand up and Skid grabs my arm. "Hey, where ya going?" "Forget it, Skid. He's not coming. Let's just go home.. "

Skid looked at his phone checking the time. "C'mon, man. It's only 3:10. Give the guy some time" I huffed in anticipation. "Fine"

3RD POV:
3:15 pm
Pump was pacing nervously while Skid was playing random games on their phone.

3:30 pm
Skid had gotten Pump to calm down and play one of those brain game puzzles with him

4:00 pm
Pump is now invested in it.

Skid POV:
I look around, wondering where Trevor is. I hope he comes soon. I really don't wanna have to kick someones ass today and I know what you're thinking 'Oh your too small and kind for that.' Little do you guys know; I can and will stomp somebodys back out for the ones I love. Try me.

Anyways, I look over at pump fiddling with my phone with a distraught look on his face. "Hey...you ok?" "No! I'm not ok! I'm freaking out! Besides why would he like me anyway?! I'm just some dumb jerk who has anger issues!"

I flinched slightly due to Pump's sudden outburst. He sighed and buried his face in his hands. "Pump, you're overreacting. You're gonna be fine." He stays silent. "Come on, where's that confident big ol' brute i grew up with?" I tried to comfort him and put my hand on his shoulder but he shrugged it off.

3RD POV:
"Obviously he's not here!" Pump spat out in annoyance and gave Skid their phone back. He then checked the time once more. "And neither is Trevor.." He began to tear up until a familiar voice startled him from behind.

"But I am here"

"WHAT THE SHIT?!" he fell.

Trevor giggled and helped Pump back up onto his feet. "Sorry I was late. I had to help my mother with a few things." Skid nudged him, giving him a cheeky grin. "Ooo a momma's boy~"

Pump nudged them back but harder. "Ow.." he rubbed his shoulder. "Sooo" Trevor began. "What'd ya have to tell me?" Pump began to freeze up. "I-uh well...you...I-I erm"

"Come on, Pump. Just say what's on your mind." Skid said, trying to sooth him but it didn't go the way that it was supposed to.

"Lookyou'rereallyhotandikindalikeyoualotandiwantyoutobemypartnersoiwannaknowifyouwannahangoutatmyhouseandmakeoutorsomthing?" The mf sounded like he was Eminem. Skid gave him a "are-fuckin-serious?" look.

Pum just stared at the ground with embarrassment in his eyes.

"I'm...I'm sorry. We should go-"

"Sure!"

"Wait, huh?"

"I'd love to hang out with ya sometime! Plus I think you're kinda hot too.." Trevor said, a little nervous but stood his ground.

Pump gulped, not having time to think about his next step. "Oh um o..ok uh. Wow I umm didn't really expect you to actually say yes. It-its kinda awkward now hehehe"

Trevor continued. "So like you wanna chill over at my house this weekend?"

"Of course!" Pump almost immediately responded. "I'd love to! I mean -ahem- yeah, sure, why not, ya know?" He tried to sound cool and laid back but somewhat failed. Trevor chuckled once more. "Coolin. Welp I oughta get goin' so see you guys at school. Bye!" He waved and gave Pump a wink as he walked off.

"AHHHHHH! SKID, HE WINKED AT ME! HE FUCKING WINKED AT MEEE!" Pump squealed, picking Skid up and spinning him around wildly.

"I'm happy for ya, man!" They didn't really mind being swung around like some ragdoll.

As long as Pump was happy, Skid was happy, Skid was happy and thats all that matters.