Woag,,,, spooky,,,,, (Mexxiom)

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Fluff, drabble

Ever since the first of October, the crew had started a small competition on who could scare the most people.

There was a leaderboard written in chalk by the wall. So far, Hellbent, Cooki, and Paprika were neck and neck. Nixxiom was tailing behind them by one.

Melissa wasn't too fond of it.

It had gotten to a point where being jumpscared was a normal, and expected occurrence now. She had to admit, though, they were very good at sticking to the bit.

Hell, she didn't even flinch this time when someone snuck up on her.

Melissa's annoyed expression quickly became a smile once she realized who it was.

"Hi, Nix." She grinned, walking up and wrapping her hands around his waist.

"Awwh... Could you at least try to act scared?" He says, his elf ears folding down slightly.

"Sorry, but you aren't scary at all, babe. No offense." She chuckled.

Nixxiom looked offended.

"What-?! I-I am scary! I'm the scariest person in this whole building!"

Melissa sighs, and shakes her head. He always got so competitive.

"Well maybe intimidating..."

She stands on her toes to kiss him.

"But you're really just a massive softie. Aren't you?" She teases, kissing him again for longer.

"..... I'm not..." He mumbles.

"Right."

A loud metal BANG suddenly rings out from the hallway outside, startling the two.

"Annddd that's two points for me." Zara smirks.

He leans against the doorframe.

"C'mon you lovebirds, enough making out- Dolan's been calling you for the shoot." He says, ushering them to follow.

Melissa 's feathers fluff with embarrassment as she apologizes, while Nixxiom just glares.

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