Crystalize {A Skephalo Fanfiction}

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'Tis the night of the grant and extravagant festival! BBH was making his way to the great oak tree, for the first time in a little while.

The night air was cold but humble. The twinkling stars danced in the sky, welcoming the long foreseen moonlight that lightly touched upon the earth's surface.

What a night to be alive! Thriving off only by one's actions and spirit. All of their hopes and joy clattered throughout the region and world alike, blasting like shots of twilight.

All those absent days, going onto weeks of not seeing Skeppy in the morning truly did throw Badboyhalo for a loop.
Rather than staying inside of the Inn to wait for his friends to wake up, BBH started to wander aimlessly around the city. Though this may seem like a reasonable thing to do, the demon always found himself going back to the redwood forest.

The demonoide never did arrive at the oak tree because he managed to snap himself out of his thoughts. He knew that no one would be there, but his mind couldn't help but want to go sometimes... as if expecting that Skeppy would actually be there.

Well, at least tonight is where that all changes! Skeppy will be at the tree! He said he'd be.

Badboyhalo informed his friends about it, and the group had said they'll experience the festival without them because they wanted to give both Skeppy and BBH some ✨quality time✨ together.

BBH wasn't dressed any differently than how he usually is, but there were a few slight adjustments. Nothing major or too noticeable, but depending on the person they'd be able to tell the change.

Once Badboyhalo reaches his destined location, he looked around, searching for his dear friend. Though, no matter how much he looked about, there was no sign of him.

"Geppy!??" The demon called out, attempting to get his attention if he were to be around.

Sadly, there was no response.

BBH lets out a soundless sigh, "..maybe he's running late"

That's what the demonoide concluded. It was the most logical... since- there was no way that Skeppy would've lied to him and changed the meeting place without any word..!

After about five minutes of waiting, the demon decided to get a little comfortable.

He takes a few steps forward, getting more further into the field of buttercups, finding a nice spot in the grass to use as a possible resting point.

"..guess I could rest here for a bit"

With that, the demon sets himself down along the grass, observing his surroundings further as he waited.

He felt in awe at the sight of the place in front of him.

The great oak's looming dark silhouette made the area appear more mysterious and alluring, its appeal growing more because of the unnatural amount of fireflies that began to come into view, their glows flickered about, mimicking dimming Christmas lights.

It slightly confused the demon.. since he remembered hearing from Skeppy that there weren't bugs in the area. Then again, that could just be during the day. Or possibly Skeppy just meant the 'dangerous' bugs... either way, Badboyhalo wasn't going to be sure until Skep decides to arrive.

It was at that moment that BBH felt pressure against his back, a pair of arms wrapping around the demon.

Before BBH was able to react any further, the mysterious individual leaned in close to the demonoide's ear to whisper in a low tone.

"...guess who?~"

The voice sent a shiver down Bad's spine, he instantly knew it was Skeppy. That tone of voice can never be mistaken.. especially the way it was presented. That slyness was similar to a minxy cat, his teasing tone never failed to carry a sort of seductiveness with it... that's why it was so familiar and unforgettable.