𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐭.

"here's how we play. i ask a question. if you get it right- steve lives."

"please dont do this"

"come on. it'll be fun." 

"no... please"

"it's an easy category. movie triv-"

[pause]

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shinso looks at the screen in confusion. 

i look shinso dead in the eyes. "i need to know something. its important. can we both agree that billy loomis is hot?"

"im sorry what-" he blinks, "you know... you remind me of someone."

"oh? who is it?"

"just a friend i made recently.."

"anyways, he's a psychopath [reader]?? don't tell me you're into serial killers now"

"NO IM NOT- i mean... he's fine dude come on you can't deny it." i wiggle my eyebrows. 

a light blush dusts his cheeks "yeah he is attractive, not gonna lie" 'huh?'

i slap my hands over my cheeks "SHINSO- ARE YOU GAY??"

"w-what. no im not...

im bi curious though"

i take in the deepest longest breath that makes my nostrils flare up to look as big as saucers. 'I FUCKING THOUGHT SOMETHING FRUITY WAS GOING ON HERE' i was screaming inside and doing a little dancy dance "im the spawn of einstein apperantly"

he snorts so hard, trying to contain his laughter, a purple skittle shoots out of his nose. a fucking skittle- shot out his nose??

"AH- " he coughs furiously... now heres when i literally lose my shit 

"BAHAKNASNAH IVE NEVER SEEN *GASP* YOU LAUGH *WHEEZE* SO HARD BEFOREE- A SKITTLE SHOT OUT OF YOUR NOSE TOO THIS IS AMAZING BAHAHAHA"

we both wipe the tears from ours eyes (for different reasons) and fall onto our backs on my bed, still wheezing every time we recall what happened a few seconds ago, trying to calm down in order not to wake everyone up.  "what did you put in those skittle [reader]?"

"bro i put nothing you're just a doofus" i smirk, taking a second to glance at the time 

'1:59am'

"wanna continue watching the movie?" 

"yes please. you can have the rest of the skittles" he eyes them with suspicion and i snort again covering my mouth with my hand. 

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shinso glances at the time which read '2:45am'

he taps the shoulder of [reader], only to find that they had fallen fast asleep. he pauses the movie, and something caught his eye. 

[send a message to 'anon person 🤨'] on another open tab

'wait...' his head whips back and forth from his phone to their laptop. 'i've been texting them the entire time.?' 

he felt bad that he was basically snooping, he didn't intend to of course. but it was too intriguing not to click on the tab. 

he wondered if he should tell them. 'hmmm, maybe not. let us play a game of our own, see how long it takes to them to catch on' he grins to himself

he gets up, turns off [reader]'s laptop and their fairy lights, and gently covered them with their blanket. he looks at their peaceful face. "pretty..." he caught himself saying out loud, quickly putting a hand over his mouth. 

'nope- they're your friend shinso don't be weird.' 

he opens the door and steps outside, looking back at them one more time "goodnight [reader]..." with a soft smile.