The Chronicles Of SallyFace

Your like a drug. (Sal x Reader) FLUFF

A/N: (Ok..Ok, I've given you so much Angst, A dose of lime for you little freaks out there, and I've left my little fluffballs starving. So here it is. No angst, Just fluff with a sprinkle of lime. 😎)

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"Mmm..." The Sun was shining into his eyes as he awoken in his bed, eyes with slight tears in them as he yawned stretching. "Ah, so the vampire finally awoke?" A deep voice laughs. Mr.Fisher was in the doorway glancing at his watch, in his other hand he had a cup of black coffee. The aroma flooding the room, "It's 1 pm , Sal . Wake the hell up." He says , striding out. Sal rolls his eyes, letting his heavy sleep riden body fall back to his cozy pillows. He didn't feel like waking up yet, why would he? There's nothing to do , Larry's out with his mom in Florida; And Y/n has school right now. Sal didn't have school for this semester ever since His therapist recommended home schooling for now; Yes, you read it right. He finally got a therapist.

The only downside was He misses Y/n terribly, sure they visited on the weekends and made sure to call and text him everyday but it wasn't the same. He needed them, he was aching for them. Their touch, their laugh, their scent. Sal groaned into his hands loudly , God he sounded lovesick. "SAL." His dad walked back into his room, ripping the sheets of him. "Son, I know ok? It's hard when you've got nowhere else to go, but go visit someone. Go do something, I swear your gonna make a permeant dent of you in that mattress." Sal instantly shivered from the cold, eyes glaring knives into his Dad's back as he walked away. Sal glanced to the floor near his bed, "He's right Gizmo, I've got to get up eventually." The orange tabby cat , meowed in response eyes still closed. "oh come on! You can be lazy but not me?" Gizmo meowed louder this time as if to say, 'Shush, Im sleeping. Silly human.' Sal's blue painted feet barely touched the cold floor and he already wanted to crawl back into his cozy sheets. "Ughh..." He slowly dragged himself to his closet to get dressed, He couldn't go anywhere in his freaking bat onesie. (He loved this onesie because Y/n got it for him, though he would freak if anyone but His dad and them saw it.)
Sal's blue eye scanned the wardrobe, quickly settling on a oversized black hoodie. Y/N's black hoodie. A faint smile overtook his face as he stripped and put the hoodie over himself. It was heavy and cozy , yet breathable. It wasn't enough though, even as their scent filled his senses, He needed more.  Sal quickly threw on some black skinny jeans, and dragged himself to his bathroom.

Sal glanced at himself in the mirror, making sure he looked good. He hurries out the bathroom, grabbing his skateboard and home key from the box. He tiptoes around the corner, as he didn't see his Dad He took his chance, Sal walks to the front door without a word, silent celebrating. That is until, the back of his hoodie is grabbed.

"Oh no you don't." Shit. "I know your in a hurry, but did you eat?" Sal avoided his dad's eye contact, glad he couldn't see his facial expression under the mask. "Don't lie , Sal." He mutters as He points his finger towards the kitchen. "It doesn't have to be big but it does have to be something, you know this Sal! We talked.." Sal rolls his eyes , marching to the kitchen. "Yes sir." He mutters with distaste. He grabs a leftover pop tart from yesterday and gulfs it down, he feels like gagging but forces it down anyway. It's taking a while to adjust to food but He's doing it. Slowly but surely.

He waves his dad bye and races out the door to the elevators, the moment they open he's bouncing on his heels wishing they would go faster. He pulls his phone out of his back pocket "2:45." He whispers, Y/N's headed home! Just the thought of seeing them makes him feel excited, nervous but excited.
Sal doesn't wait for the doors to open all the way , quickly running through the halls of Addison Apartments making an old lady have to back up, "DAMN KID." She squeals, "I'm so sorry!" Sal yells over his shoulder, "Dressed like it's Halloween or something. hmph." She hisses. Sal drops his board on the ground and takes off, He knows the way to their house like the back of his mind. He turns past the Bakery, laughing softly inside his mask, it feels good to be outside, fresh air blowing, headed to his favorite person. 

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*Knock knock*
As your headphones blared Sanity Falls, You diligently worked on your homework. Oblivious.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"Hmm?" You jerked your head upward, taking your headphones off, trying to pinpoint the noise. You glanced at the window settling once you realized it was just your boyfriend. "Oh it's just Sal." You say going back to your homework. "Wait what?" You tear your eyes back to your window, to see him perched on the ledge, unmoving and balanced. You leap to your feet with a yell opening it quickly. "Sal fisher! I'm on the second floor what is wrong with yo-" You didn't have time to finish your angry mom rant, before he practically leapt on you ; making you lose your balance and fall. Sal landed on top of you with a groan. You winced and looked up , his mask had fallen off during the chaos and he was smiling like an idiot. "Y/N." He laughs, You smile not understanding what just happened. "Hey Sally." You don't say anything for a while, He's taking in your face, eyes glancing everywhere. He looks so happy. "Sal, as much as I love seeing you, can you please get off of me?" You say sheepishly. His eyes go wide with realization, "Ah! Sorry, sorry." He practically yells, face tomato red. You stood up grateful to finally get a good look at him, "Heh, is that my hoodie?" Sal smiles shyly, "You left it at my house so maybe..." You pull the small boy into a hug, "Don't tell me you missed me?" You tease. Sal's big eyes look at yours seriously , "I did." His arms wrap around you tightly. 

"Awee Sal." He rolls his eyes tucking himself into your chest, "Don't let it get to your head." He mutters, sound muffled. You pull away from the hug making him pout, "I was doing my homework, Sal. I need to finish before tomorrow." Sal nods smally. "Ok.." You sit down on your bed and continue where you left off, while simultaneously informing him Of Travis' recent antics at school.

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*An hour later.*

Sal's lounging on your pillows as you moved on to your second sheet of homework, He notices this and is only slightly bothered. He can barely focus on the comic book he's reading. His mind keeps shifting to other things.

I want them to focus on me.
I want to feel their weight on me right now.
I want their attention.
I want them.

Sal groans quietly, 'shut up brain please.' But everything you do is not helping, especially when you're softly biting on your eraser as you work. He closes the comic book not caring what page he was on, 'fine thoughts, you win.'

His heartbeat is racing incredibly fast as he inched closer, but your so absorbed in your work you don't notice. Sal reaches out and throws your pencil across the room. "What the hell was that for!?" He smiles mischievously, "Muscle spasm?" You roll your eyes , getting up to go to your desk for another pencil; meanwhile Sal takes this time to grab your homework and place it under your bed. Snickering, he settles back down into place. "Ok, don't have a 'muscle spasm' and throw this one please-" You stop as you noticed your homeworks gone. "Sal Fisher." You whisper , annoyance dripped on your words. Sal's heart is going so fast he fears he may have a heart attack.
The excitement was coursing through him, You looked horribly attractive when irritated.
You inch closer to the bed , making Sal back up a dumb smile on his face. Because he knew he was in trouble.

"Sal."
"Y/n~" He whispers.

You roll your eyes, pushing the boy on his back. Sal laughs knowing he's getting exactly what he wants. Your hands are on either side of his face, you tsk with annoyance. "Sal, you're being a bit of a brat." He giggles softly locking his legs behind yours, "I know." You pushed a stand of his hair away from his face, smiling. "Ok fine, you have my attention what do you want?" Sal bites his lip expectantly,

"Whatever you can give."

-Fin.