Angst/Fluff Skephalo Oneshots

Drunk words are sober toughs[A/F]

TW=alcohol, grammar mistakes

Note= the effect of how alcohol feelsmight be badly described since the author (me) has never drank alcohol:,D

A/N= i really don't love it but i made it anyways

''Puffy, Truth or Dare?'' askedQuackity.

There he was, Zak, the person you would least expect, at a party full of drunk kids running around. The only reason he was here was because Quackity had oforced Bad to go, and he didn't want to leave his bestfriend alone, especially in a place with quackity... and to be honest, he wouldn't mind spending some  more time with Bad in the first place, sure, they hang out everyday, but it's alawys nice beeing around him.

''Dare!'' Puffy alone wasn't complitely sober, yet probably one of the least drunk against them with skeppy, who had to drive Bad home, and Bad who "Didin't like the taste of alcohol".

''Call your most recent number on your contact list and tell them that you now work as an employee in a place that sells refrigeretors just for you to try to sell one to them, oooor! Take 2 shots in a row.'' Quackity stumbled to say, Skeppy was quite impressed he was still standing after every time he took a shot instead of doing the dare he was told to do.

''Ugh, I cant call my sisterrr!'' she said taking two other shots ''Ok, my turn'' she continued ''Skeppy truth or dare?'' he rolled his eyes sitting down in the circle next to Bad, meaning he was now playing. ''Truth i guess'' he knew puffy was probably gonna end his life by playing this game with her, but he accepted his fate already by coming to this party in the first place, and now there was no turning back. ''Do you have a crush?'' I'm so done afer this, fuck, why couldn't someone else drive so that instead of answering this dumb question i could have taken a shot...''yeah yeah whatever... Bad truth or dare'' He turned his head to look at the boy, or atleast where the boy once stood; What he didn't know was that Bad had walked away quickly and now was in thebathroom, looking at his own reflection in the mirror, he sweared that for a second he saw his face start to melt and get more and more distorted the more he stared at that mirror. He just got the worse heartbreak he ever had, and Skeppy didn't even kow he just done that nor he could go venting to him about his shattered heart, "Ugh, that's why you shouldn't fall for your straight bestfiend..."  he flushed the toilet and got out of the bathroom quickly, trying to avoid any suspicions. ''Sorry, had to use the bathroom'' He said smiling ''Hey dude, are you ok?'' Skeppy whispered him as he sat back down ''You took longer than usual''. Bad hated it. He hated how well he knew him, how he could pick at any detail, he hated how much he fell inlove for Skeppy for that same reason, he fell for how much he cared about me like nobody else had before, he fell for how he made him feel special when he was around. But ofcourse, this was all in his head, he could have never had a chance; not only Skeppy was straight, but even if he wasn't there was nothing to fall for in him, how fool of him to even think that.

''Bad truth or dare'' asked Tommy''Dare i guess'' ''Chug dow the whole bottle of whisky or kiss skeppy'' He would have loved to just start making out with Zak right here and there, but i guess that wasn't really an option. Drink your toughts away they said... and without esitation e grabbed the bottle, opened it, and finished it in one go "woah dude chill!" Skeppy snapped the now empty glass bottle out of Bad Hands "What?" Bad could really feel the effects of the alcohol starting to flow trough his veins, his voice was stearn and cold, it was rare hearing him so serius, and even rarer to see him chug down a whole bottle of Alcohol, so rare infact that Skeppy himself tought was impossible. "Bro you could have passed- are you okay?" Tommy asked concerned "Yeaaah..." He was trying his hardest to keep his toughts composed, however his low alcohol intollerance and abottle of Whisky don't go well togheter and soon his brain started to slow down letting his words flow out unfiltered and his mind wonder wonder away. One, two, three shots down right after the other, it felt so good, that was untill he was dragged out of the game by someone who was wearing a cyan hoodie... oh wait! that's 'geppy, who was worried sick of his friend's weird behavior. By this point he was complitely wasted, he was sure he wasn't gonna remeber anything of this night by the following morning, so better make the best of it, and maybe, Just maybe... he would regret it, yet as for now, he just wanted to forget his love for the handsome boy that was taking him to the bathroom.