» Skeppy's POV «
We were walking to the school dance. I was dressed as a secret agent and Bad was dressed as butler. We walked hand in hand, hoping no one was judging. As we approached the school doors, the sound of music flowed into our ears. There were several people walking in at once. Some were dressed in some cheesy costumes while others were dressed in time consuming costumes. We both inhaled and exhaled sharply pushing the doors open and walking in.
"Oh my goodness, that's a lot of people," Bad said as we took a step in. The school's gym was packed full of students who attended to dance.
I squeezed his hand, trying to comfort him.
"Do you want to leave?" I asked, moving the sunglasses I had on onto my head. We were inside so there was no point i having the, over my eyes.
He shook his head, walking into the gym. We stopped in front of the gym doors. I felt hands grab my head and was turned to face Bad. I brushed a hand through his hair.
"It'a going to be okay. Avoid people you don't like. We'll have fun, I promise." I tried reassuring him. I gave him a quick kiss, praying no one saw it.
We walked into the gym, the music blaring. It took awhile to get into a spot with fewer people in the way, but eventually we were successful. I grabbed both of Bad's hands, spinning him around. I saw someone running up to us, recognizing the brown fluffy hair. Spifey approached us, sliding out his phone.
"You guys want a photo?" He asked, swiping to camera mode on his phone.
"Sure!" Spifey aimed the camera at the taller boy and I. He stood still while Spifey counted down from three
"One.."
"Two.."
"Three!"
On three, Bad grabbed me, kissing me. I suddenly felt lightheaded, trying to pull away. He let go of me, taking a step back.
"Sorry, got a little carried away.." His eyes widened as he quickly ran towards the bathroom.
"What was that for?" Spifey asked. I was confused.
"Maybe he just got embarrassed. I'll go check on him."
As I approached the bathroom, a few boys were running out, looking as if they've seen a ghost. I walked into the bathroom, searching each stall until one slightly opened. Even though it was rude, I pushed the stall door open, seeing at least a 9 foot demon curled up. It was Bad. His tail was wrapped around his legs, shaking.
"You okay..?" I ask while I sit next to him.
He was so much taller, feeling like a giant beside me.
"I'm sorry. I was happy and-" I stopped him, pulling him in for a hug. I felt him shrink in size, going back to the human boy everyone knew.
"Now, wanna go back out and enjoy tonight?" I tried to brighten up the mood. He smiled, looking into my eyes.
I grabbed his hand, leading him back out into the gym. We were greeted by Dream. His arms were crossed and George stood behind him. Dream was dressed as a god and George was dressed as some king of mushrooms.
"Well look, the two boyfriends showed up." His eyes were burning in hatred.
"Do you need something?" I asked, keeping Bad behind me.
"Dream, why do you have so much hatred towards them?" I heard George begin to say. Dream kicked his leg, trying to shut him up.
"What the heck was that for?" My eyes went from George to Dream.
What does he want?
» BadBoyHalo's POV «
"You guys ditched the party because too many people were drunk, huh?" Dream brought his hands to his hips.
"Yeah, it wasn't the greatest party after all. There wasn't any food, there was mainly alcohol to drink, and the music was insanely loud." Skeppy remarked.
"Well you're-" Dream had started till I cut him off.
"Don't talk back. If you're so mad over some party and us leaving, don't bother talking to us. You can take yourself and George out those doors and pout back at your house." Dream's eyes widened as I finished.
Did I really just say that?
George grabbed Dream's arm, pulling him toward the gym doors. Dream seemed pretty offended. I rolled my eyes, looking back down at Skeppy.
"Now, shall we take this dance?" He placed his hands in mine.
"Of course," He dragged me out further into the crowd. Sway With Me began to play through the large speakers.
His arms were wrapped around my neck as we swayed side to side. When the song came to an end, I grabbed Skeppy's hand, spinning him. I placed an arm behind his back, the other on his cheek. He was slowly lowered close to the floor. I lifted him back up, bringing him close to me. We both smiled, walking over to a few of our friends.
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Sorry this chapter was so short, I just wanna get it Halloween night. Next chapter will possibly be longer.
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