Roommates ~ Red son x mk

Cheater

MK POV:

The last week with Red Son has been the best of my life. Spending each day with him has been amazing. Well, amazing with one exception.

"Wow, Red Son, you moved on fast," Tim calls out from behind us as we walk back from music theory, "careful MK, he might leave you too."

Red Son turns around. "That's funny considering you moved on before the relationship was even over."

Tim ignores his comment, and continues to call out insults until we get back to our dorm. As we shut the door, Tim calls out, "why don't you go back to where you came from MK. Poor trash."

I collapse onto the couch. "I don't know how much longer I can put up with him, Red."

Red's face is grim with determination. "I know, and I think I know how we can get our revenge."

"How?"

"This Saturday Tim is throwing a party at his parents house."

"And?"

"We're gonna need some spray paint."

"I'm in."

"MK, there's a chance we could be caught. Are you prepared to deal with the consequences?"

"Yes. We can't keep getting harassed every day. I don't care the consequences, I just want it to end."

"Then let's go get some spray paint,"

~time skip~

After getting the red spray paint, Red Son and I returned to our dorm and planned.

"There's probably gonna be no one outside during the middle of the party, so we should attack then," Red Son explains.

"Are there any security cameras?" I ask.

"Surprisingly no, there's not. But we should still be careful," Red Son says.

"Got it. I'm gonna go to bed now, goodnight Red," I say before kissing him on the cheek and then heading off to bed.

~time skip again (sorry)~

Red Son has a death grip on the steering wheel as we drive over to the party. The spray paint cans jingle in the back of the car as we tear down the road. Finally, we pull up in front of a mansion. I can hear music pounding from inside, and different colored light spills from the window. Red Son hands me a mask and a can of spray paint. No one is around, so we're safe for now.

"Work quickly," Red Son huffs as he shakes his can.

I shake mine, mimicking Red Son. The lid snaps off with a pop. I gently press down on the nozzle, and red paint sprays out. We work silently, and soon enough 7 letters are sprawled across the front of Tim's house. I hear a door open, and my stomach drops.

"What do you think you're doing," Tim shouts, his gaze falling on the words.

"My parents are going to KILL me. You don't know what you've done," Tim says, his face white.

"Run," Red instructs, sprinting to the car and leaving his can on the ground. I run after him, hopping into the car. We speed down the road, leaving the house behind with the word CHEATER painted across the front.

"Now everyone will see him for what he is," Red Son huffs, wiping a stray tear from his eye. I brush my hand against his shoulder to let him know I'm there. He smiles, then slowly starts laughing. We skid into the dorm parking lot, and return to our room, giggling.

"You know how much trouble we're going to be in," Red Son says as we lie in his bed, arms around each other.

"I don't care, as long as I'm with you," I say, smiling into his hair.

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Warning: kinda spoilers

hehe foreshadowing >:)