☆ Fall date

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[3rd person pov]

Crunch.. crunch.. crunch..

The crisp fall leaves colored in vibrant red and orange hues crunched and crumbled under bad and skeppy's footsteps as they strolled down the small downtown area of their city.

It was beautiful, really. A street with 2 rows of old-timey shops like you see in 1950s based media or small Midwest towns. Sprinkled in were lively and decorated alleys, a fountain, and plenty of large oak, maple, and Hickory trees all splashed with dying leaves slowly being blown off of them in the wind.

And skeppy just couldn't get enough of it.

Fall has always been the young man's favorite season. The leaves, the halloween spirit, the weather that's chilly enough to layer cute outfits but not too cold that you need heavy coats.

Bad on the other hand never cared too much about seasons. Summer is hot, winter is cold, spring and autumn are in between. However, bad does love his boyfriend, and quickly found himself growing fond of this time of year, only because of the other man's excitement.

Bad gently grasped skeppy's hand in his as they exited a small cafe, drinks in hand. Bad ordered a hot caramel macchiato, and skeppy got himself every white girl's cocaine, a pumpkin spice latte.

"You know bad, your drink is kinda basic." Skeppy teased, smiling.

Bad made an extra dramatic gasp.

"Says the one who ordered a PUMPKIN SPICE LATTE." He retorted, laughing.

Skeppy knew he couldn't argue that, so he simply laughed along with his partner.

They walked along the sidewalk, talking as they crossed paths with strangers, animals, random trash bags blowing in the wind, and more.

Eventually they reached the end of the block, looking both ways before crossing the street into the park across from them.

The park held a similar, yet different type of beauty then the street.

It had the same vibe, but this time instead of old buildings surrounding them, there was grass, trees, animals, water, and the most beautiful flowers.

Skeppy couldn't decide which view he liked most.

Bad had an easier time choosing. He didn't care about the scenery, the view of the man he'd locked hands with was much, much prettier.

Eventually, they reached a bench overlooking a hill that rolled down to a small pond. Bad let go of his lover's hand, sitting on the bench and patting the spot next to him.

Skeppy happily took a seat, and bad wasted no time wrapping his arm around the younger man's back, making them both blush lightly.

"You know bad, I love autumn." Skeppy sighed, sipping the last of his drink up.

Bad chuckled. "Yes, I do know." Skeppy just rolled his eyes.

"It's my favorite season! There's just so many things to love about it! The leaves, the weather, the holidays, the smells, it's just.. perfect."

Bad smiled at his boyfriend.

"Yeah, it is perfect." He stated.

"Oh, fall's your favorite season too?" Skeppy questioned, turning his attention to bad.

Bad leaned, placing a light kiss on skeppy's cheek before pulling back.

"Only because you love it so much."

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