DSaF One Shots?

A tomato or an orange?(Idk man)

IM BACK BRITCHES
Jacks house
Nobodys pov

*BEEP BEEP BEEP BE-*
"Ughhh fuckkk"
The gay ass orange gets up and walks over to the closet and gets his clothes  (idfk)  as he puts on his clothes (Ok sorry but idk how the fuck to write like this soooo)
Jacks pov
Bzz bzzz
"Hm? Oh its my phone...Dave."
Bzz bz-
"Hello old sport!"
"Hey davey- DAVE h-hey d-dave"
"Aww Sportsyyy you can call me davey"
"SHUT UP DAVE."
"Ok ok"
"So why did you call?"
"Oh..uh i dont remember"
"Goddamn it dave."
"Welp see ya at work"
"Mhm"
-click-

"Shit i didnt mean to say that...FUCKK ok i'll just head to work.."

-time skip cuz i can-

"Fuck i hate this place...at least i get to see him.."
fuck mann why do i think of his so much...he's..he's different for sure....i mean hes fucking purple hes a complete and utter weirdo but..hes...fucking hot he's amazin-
"Oh shit-"
"Why uh..hello there old sport"
Fuck i wasnt paying attenchin and i ran into dave..
"Shit sorry dave"
"Aww not calling me davey anymore?"
"..."
"You ok?"
"Uh y-yea all good..Why?"
"Your a fucking tamato sportsy"
"I-i uhh...Fuck this"

Shit that kinda came off rude i didnt know what to say...i need to say sorry later..What should i do..? Im just sitting on the table in the saferoom

"Ughh i hate this.."

-A few minutes later-

Huh? Someones opening the door...
"Hell-"
"Heyy sportsy..You uh you ok?"
"Huh? Oh...yea..i uh i guess.."
I kinda just look down...man i was an ass later
"Hey- uh...d-dave im uh im sorry for earl-"
"Uhhh D-Dave??"
"Sportsy..its ok you looked kinda botherd..."
"..You sure?"
"Of course"
"...D-dave?"
"Yea?"
"W-why are you so close"
"Huh? Oh shit sorry sportsy"
"Its fine"
Shit i can feel my face geting red
"S-so uhh what do you uh w-wana do?"
"I dunno"

"Dave...?"
"Yea?"
"...."
"You ok?"
"Y-yea.. I uh i.. Nevermind..."
"Sportsy...be honest..Are you ok?"
"Y-yea r-realy"
"Sportsy..Be honest."
-sniff- "y-yea"

Shit i can feel my eyes tearing up..my voice is shaky why am i so weak i want to tell him how i feel...i just dont want it to ruin everything...

"Sp- Jack come here"

He used my real name...

Dave's pov:
I opened my arms to give him a hug but he just basicly flew into my arms
        I sowly bring bring both of us down to the floor

"Sportsy you ok?"
"N-no"
"D-dave"
"Yea?"
"P-please..Please never leave me..."
"I wont..dont worry"
"I-i l-....."
"I love you..."
"I love you to"

"Sportsy"
"Yea?"
"Can you look at me real quick"
"Yea..What is it?"

I grab his chin..should i- fuck it..
I kiss him honestly it felt like we were kissing for minutes but good things must come to an end as we hear the door open..

"Huh?"
"......Employees!...I- .....never mind"

As he closes the door me and sportsy look at eachother and just burst out laughing

"We should probably talk to phoney and leave.."
"Huh leave?"
"Its 6pm"
"Oh.."
"Welp"
"Come on lets you up"

-im tired sooo there walking up to phoney(peter)

"Heyyyyy"
"Hello um employees.."
"Knock next time."
"DAVE-"
"Yea...Uhh..See you tomorrow"
"Ok"

Hehe
"Sportsy~"
"Y-yea?"
"Yoink"
Ofc i had to pick him up bridle style
"D-DAVE"
"Hehe Sportsy thought you were an orange not a tamato~"
"S-SHUT IT DAVE"

-End i might make a part 2 cuz of bordem and sorry ive been so in active ant ways see you on the flip side. 0-

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