He'd take a moment, blinking, then answering. "Call me Bob.." He purred deeply, grinning a bit wider. "And.. What is YOUR name then? Hmm..~" He'd get close to your face, attempting to fluster you again. "Name's [Y/N].." You'd respond, your face contorting to a more flustered look. His grin only widened at this, causing him to go into a laughing fit.
You went to squirm you way to freedom, when Bob suddenly slammed a hand in front of you, stopping you dead in your tracks. "Now, where are you going..?" He'd grab your face with the closest hand, forcing you to look him in the face. His breath gave a metallic smell, as if he still had the smell of blood on his tongue. "U-Um err- I was gonna go sleep is all." You nervously stammered. He'd chuckle darkly, holding his head with a clawed hand before staring back to you.
"Alright, but I'll getcha next time, admirer.~" He flicked your hood down smugly. You'd huff in still anger, zooming off. You froze halfway, looking at the un-finished soda with revenge on your mind.. You swiped the soda, chugging the entire thing and looking Bob in the eyes. You set the empty can down, smirking. Bobs' eyes went wide and his expression became flustered, mission successful! 'NOW TO DIP-' You mentally yelled to yourself, zooming to your room and closing the door with an 'evil' laugh.
Bob stood there for a moment, shaking the can up-side down.. 'He drank it all?? But he's so tiny!' He'd shrug, tossing the can into the trash can... Now.. For the IMPORTANT business, he'd turn to the candy bowl.
You'd flop onto the bed, face pressed into the pillow as your face became beet red from that. You'd flop over onto your back, staring at your glow in the dark stars on the ceiling.
At least you weren't alone anymore..?
You began to drift off, laying onto your side and shutting your eyes with a yawn.
As you entered unconsciousness, you felt something big curl up on the end of the bed.
Tomorrow is another day.
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+ . / { A Normal Occurrence. } \ . + A Bob Velseb x Masc!Reader. (OLD ASF)
Fanfiction[Y/N] was always a problem child, even at this beginning of his life. He was always sick, had many allergies, and always stayed inside his room. His life was a living hell during most seasons, but not during fall. Halloween had always been his favor...
