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Boys and girls of every age. Wouldn't you like to see something strange?

from this prompt:

"These decorations are going to terrify the kids in our neighborhood." + piarles! thnk u

Charles stared at the front yard of their house, his eyes glancing around, taking everything in.

All the carved pumpkins, the skeletons, the witch statues and dolls, the spider webs + spiders....

There probably wasn't even any space left to sit.

Unless you wanted to sit on a witch's broom.

He almost jumped when Pierre came up behind him.

"What do you think?"

"It's uh...." what was he supposed to say? "I think it's a full garden."

Pierre chuckled, wrapping his arms around Charles' waist from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"Do you like it?"

"Pierre," he paused, then decided to just say what he was thinking. "These decorations are going to terrify the kids in our neighborhood."

Charles could tell Pierre was smirking, even if he couldn't see it.

"Isn't that the point of halloween? Scare the kids. They'll love it."

"Yeah, but---Did you really have to go this extreme?"

"What do you mean, extreme?"

Was he serious?

"You loaded up our whole front garden!"

"Wait til you see the back one."

Oh no....

"Are you ser———"

He turned his head so he could catch at least a little bit of Pierre's face, but the shaking of his body in quiet laughter said enough already and then Pierre kissed his cheek and showed the grin on his face.

"I borrowed some stuff from the neighbors and put it in the front yard to see how you would react. I have to say, you didn't disappoint."

Charles snorts and playfully elbows his boyfriend in the ribs.

"Pierre Gasly, you are a menace."

"But you still love me."

Pierre actually has the audacity to pout, knowing very well that Charles can't resist to kiss it off his face.

"I do. Because you're my menace."

Pierre nips at his bottom lip during their next kiss and Charles growls playfully.

"Happy Halloween, mon chéri."

"Happy Halloween, mon cœur."

Charles pulls back first, glancing around the yard again, shaking his head.

"You better give these people all their stuff back."

"I will. Next year."

"Pierre!"

Then Pierre is laughing and running through the almost full front garden with Charles chasing him.

If they end up falling and rolling all over each other, then no one will see with all the Halloween stuff covering them up.