Madison Beer Oneshots (GirlxGirl)

Halloween

Mini A/N: Happy Holloween everyone! Stay safe out there, don't eat candy that's been opened, go trick or treating with someone or a dog, stay away from killer clowns, stay strapped just in case, and don't forget to be nice to any black cats you see. If you dressed up I'd love to know what you dressed up as and if you guys have any 100 Grands or gummy bears I'm willing to trade.

Also, the last thing do you guys want a second part to "Does that make me sound like a hoe?" If yes, what about?

Oneshot Details: Coming back early from a Halloween party to check on Bowie both you and Madison realize that Bowie has never gone trick or treating before and even he's dressed up for the holiday so the two of you spend the rest of the night going door to door trying to get Bowie his own treats.

Word Count: 2206

Madison's POV:

"Madison, I can't get over how stinking hot you look, like holy fuck." Banana came up to me a little tipsy through the small crowd that was dancing in the living room, I reached out my hand for her while the other one fixes the horns on my head, "Thank you, you look just as hot too." I winked at her as we walked to where the drinks are. We both got shots and I looked around for Y/n amongst the crowd of various costumes trying to talk over the loud vibrating music. Both Y/n and I got a lot of compliments when we arrived, this year finally doing couples costume a little basic but none the less we both looked hella good.

I got dressed in a devil-type outfit, including black and red feather wings and I drew a bloody pentagon center of my collarbone, Y/n's in an angel-type costume with white wings and a halo instead of horns. She even let me do her make up so I had the honor to put white eyeliner on her, we even had a small disagreement on who got to be the devil because she wanted to but she couldn't win in an argument with me. No matter how hard she tried well she almost win this time but I didn't let that happen. "Where's Y/n?" I ask Banana as she hands me the shot glass, "Probably playing beer pong with the guys outside, now bottoms up!" We tap our glasses together and down the liquid, crap it burns.

"I'm going to look for her." I say close to her ear and she slaps my ass nodding and winking making me roll my eyes. I made my way to the backyard seeing people in the pool, others in their own little groups talking and I see Y/n and some of our friends surround a table with red cups lined up like bowling pins. I got closer till she spotted me and her face immediately lit up the second she did, "Mads!" She throws the small white ball then looking at me, "Y/N FUCK! You're getting me hammered tonight!" The guy at the other end yells downing whatever in the cup and everyone around laughed, "How are you?" Y/n holds onto my waist pulling me close to her and I cupped her face.

"I am tipsy, not drunk but tipsy how about you?" I squeeze her cheeks a little, "I only had a few because THESE GUYS ARE ASS AT BEER PONG!" She raises her voice laughing at the boys she was playing, "Madison tell your girl to shut her mouth before she loses." One of them points at both of us, "Glady." I smirk turning back to Y/n and I pull her face to mine tasting a light flavor of cheap beer as I slip my tongue in her mouth, we heard people cheer around us and I pull away while she tries to keep me again, "Man that's not what I meant." The guy groaned throwing the ball hard against the table making it pop high above us, "He's just salty because he isn't getting pussy tonight." His friend chuckles along with Y/n.

They started playing again this time without Y/n, "Is everything okay?" She asks me and I nod, "I'm just worried about Bowie, there's been a few fireworks and he isn't always the best with those." I mention and I see her look around, "Why don't we go back to him then? I'm sure people won't that we leave a little early." She suggests and I agree taking her hand leading her back into the house as we said goodbyes to our friends. We both got into my car and she immediately takes off her halo, "This is thing was pinching my head." She complains rubbing her temple, "Awe you can't handle a headband." I tease her pulling out of my spot, "Yes, it pinches my head, doesn't it hurt yours?" She asks putting her hand on my bare thigh, "Nope I'm fine, I used to wear headbands all the time as kid, specifically blue ones." I tell her.