💀 𝙄𝙏'𝙎 𝘼 𝙎𝙋𝙊𝙊𝙆𝙔 𝙈𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙃 🎃

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(Hello everyone! Happy Halloween! 👻 Here's a little oneshot with just the FNF Trio cause why not? I would have loved to do Character cameos with this oneshot, especially w/ Skid and Pump but it is what it is 🤷‍♀️)
(If there's any inconsistencies plz lemme know 🙏  I was kinda rushing with proofreading this cause stinky work- Have a good day/night!)

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"GOD DAMMIT BOYFRIEND!"

"What?" The rapper said teasingly, looking down at the ginger with a mischievous grin. "What's so wrong about a little costume, hm?" He inquired, taking the one below him's hands into his own. Moving them above the older one's head. "You call that a costume??" Pico exclaimed angrily with furrowed brows. His cheeks turning a light red color from the younger one's actions. Boyfriend simply nodded with a smile before calling out, "Bae, I got him cornered!"

"Aww that's great honey!" Girlfriend said, smiling as she walked into the room with a green, spiky outfit in hand. Unfazed by her boyfriend pinning his ex on top of their bed. "I told you guys, I'm not going to wear that! It's embarrassing!" Pico barked, baring his teeth at GF as he spoke. "No it isn't, love~" She insisted, approaching the bed as she unfolded the outfit in her hand. "Yes it is!"

"But why though?" Boyfriend asked so casually, leaning down to the one beneath him. Causing the ginger to blush more as he continued, "We always used to dress up for Halloween! What changed?" Pico briefly looked up to BF and his rounded, raven eyes before looking away again. "I-I grew up, dumbass." He managed to respond, not wanting to admit he was only acting this way to keep up his "tough guy" appearance. A façade he's put on after the traumatic events that happened years prior.

Boyfriend shook his head with a chuckle, not accepting the other's answer. He sat up, moving himself onto the ginger's chest and sitting above the other. "Oh come onnn." He began. "Your always working man! We barely hangout anymore and your always stressed as fuck. This is your one chance to relax, have some fun!" "I... I don't like Halloween..." Pico muttered slowly shortly after with a pained expression. Not wanting to make eye contact with the smaller male. Boyfriend leaned down to the ginger's ear, whispering with a grin, "Well G's gonna get you in the spirit then."

Pico only grumbled, his freckled cheeks becoming more saturated as he kept his focus away from his ex. Not noticing Girlfriend was putting the costume she had been holding onto on him. Already in the midst of sliding his other leg and butt into the costume. She smiled to herself as it seemed like the green onesie was going to fit Pico perfectly! She tapped Boyfriend's back, indicating that she was all done with getting the costume halfway on. Finally prompting Boyfriend to move off of the ginger's muscular physique and releasing his grip on the male.

Once the rapper was off Pico, Girlfriend rushed over to the side of the bed. She grabbed Pico's hand, helping him sit up and facing her. "Here, lemme help you with the rest!" She insisted, moving the ginger up into a sitting position. "Wait wha-" He cut himself off mid-sentence as he glanced down to his thighs. "God dammit, you two!" Pico exclaimed with a groan.

"Love you too, bud." BF commented with a snicker, sliding the ginger's arms into the onesie sleeves. All while GF began zippering up the outfit in the front. "Ooh my GOD! You look so cute!!" She squealed, flipping the hoodie over Pico's head. "I do not." The ginger grumbled with a frown, crossing his arms in front of him as he furrowed his brows.

Girlfriend giggled as she made her way over to a floor length mirror beside the door. Grabbing it and bringing it to the boys. "See?! Look how cute you are!" She insisted with a wide grin, pointing at the reflection of the ginger dressed in the spiky, dinosaur costume. Pico scoffed and rolled his eyes, not believing what he saw. Though, he couldn't deny that he looked kinda cool in the outfit. Even if it looked childish.

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