Football Season (DSMP football au)

13

Halloween
Third Person
TW: mentions of drugs and alcohol, intoxication
CW: non consensual sexual activities (not actual sex but pretty damn close), f slur

It was Halloween. Children scurried around in the orange and brown leaves in a variety of costumes.
The boys were all dressed up too, wielding plastic netherite swords.

Sapnap had gotten better, so they were going to Punz's Halloween party as their Minecraft avatars.
Karl had made the boys clothes that matched their characters, so for him, he made a predominantly purple multicoloured sweater, and for Sapnap, he sewed a flame onto a white t-shirt.
For George, the brunette took a baby blue t-shirt and made a Supreme logo in the middle, but instead of it reading Supreme, it had the error 404 on it.
For Dream, Karl simply bought a forest green sweatshirt and sewed a smile onto it.

"I wish we could trick-or-treat," Karl complained. He had always had the mind of a child when it came to the holidays; he still laid out cookies and milk for Santa, even when Kelly had given up on the idea of Santa four years ago.

"Karl, you know we're too old to do that," Dream groaned, "let's just get to Luke's party." They began walking towards the neighbourhood that Punz resided in.

It was a pretty rich neighbourhood, houses ranging from 200 thousand to 500 thousand each.

The boys finally made it to Punz's house, and the music was already blaring. People were already wasted, and the smell of marijuana was in the air.
Fog machines and fake cobwebs attempted to make the exterior look spooky, but all it really did was highten the level of excitement and adrenaline radiating off of the group.

Dream took the lead, George right behind him. Quackity scurried after them.
He had rejoined the group after two days, saying that he was bedridden because he had been sick and couldn't check his phone.

Sapnap looked back at Karl and held out his hand. "May I?" Karl giggled and took his hand.
"You may." They practically skipped into the house that was blaring bass-boosted Halloween music.

As soon as they stepped inside, the music grew deafening, and there were couples everywhere, grinding in the rainbow lights and smoke from cigarettes, vapes, blunts, you name it.

"You want a drink?" Sapnap asked. Karl nodded and started after the ravenette. They had already lost the others, the only thing connecting them was their phones.

Sapnap grabbed two beers out the fridge and handed one to Karl. He brunette took the drink from him gratefully.
"Thanks." They headed to an empty couch and sat down.
Karl just vibed along with the music, which was currently Spooky Scary Skeletons Remix. Sapnap resorted to scrolling aimlessly on his phone.

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Sapnap and Karl had drank at least three beers, had around five vodka shots, and played beer pong twice in the span of an hour and a half, and someone had given them blunts multiple times.
Obviously, they were pretty out of it.

They had met up with the other three, who were all pretty done too, but they had since left to get more drinks, or play drinking games.

Sapnap looked over to Karl with hooded eyes, blowing smoke out of his mouth. The brunette had to admit, it was kind of hot.
"You're hot, y'know," the ravenette slurred. Karl flushed bright pink.
"Really?" He grinned, coming so close to his face that the brunette could practically taste the alcohol on Sapnap's breath.
"Mhm." The raventte nodded.
"Come with me." Karl dragged Sapnap up, and the two stumbled their way into an empty bathroom.

As soon as the door was shut, the brunette kissed Sapnap. His eyes widened as he pulled away.
"Jesus, I'm sorry. That came out of nowhere. So-" he was cut off by Sapnap practically shoving him into the tub and roughly kissing him. He pulled away and looked down at the brunette.
"I liked it." And he kissed him again.

After a while, Sapnap's bandana had fallen off, Karl's sweater was gone, and their hair was a mess.
Sapnap had his tongue in the brunette's mouth, the brunette's fingers were tangled into Sapnap's hair. The ravenette hummed into Karl's mouth as he pulled away.
He relocated his mouth on the side of Karl's neck.

The brunette didn't even know what he was doing. His brain was on autopilot as he stretched his neck so that the ravenette had as much room as possible.

All of the sudden, hollow plastic thunked against Sapnap's head and clattered to the floor.
The ravenette looked up to see Quackity, Dream and George hanging onto each other, clearly blasted out of their minds. Quackity seemed to be the one who threw the plastic object, which was now identified as a plastic netherite sword.
"Hey, fags. Let's go. The cops were called." Sapnap and Karl turned bright red as they quickly clambered out of the tub, hanging onto each other.

They stumbled back outside, and the fresh air seemed to sober the group up enough that they could walk normally and not fall ass over tea kettle as soon as they took a step.

Sometime around midnight
Karl's POV

I can't believe I actually did that. Sure, I was wasted, but still. I had actually kissed Sapnap, and he liked it.
"Do you wanna stay at my house?" I asked him. He nodded.

As soon as we were in my room, I stripped off my t-shirt and pants, not even thinking. When I looked up, Sapnap was flushed bright red.
"You good?" I asked him as I pulled on a pair of shorts.
"Uh, yeah." He peeled off his t-shirt. "I don't have any clothes."
"Shit." I rummaged in my closet. "You're the same size as me, right?" I loked at him. He nodded, so I just pulled a pair of shorts and a shirt out for him.

We changed, and climbed into bed. As I fell asleep, I swear on my life I heard Sapnap murmur 'I love you.'

A/N
Holy crap over 1000 words??? Pogchamp?? Y'know what's also pogchamp? VOTING!!

Wordcount: 1035 words