Chaos Intensifies I Fucking Guess

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When we returned to the daycare - Moon once again dragged me by the hand because I couldn't think for myself - Sun had headphones in while he painted the barrels. His hair was once again tied in a messy bun. I could hear his music since it was so loud - who would've thought he liked Girl in Red? 

Sun looked up, saw Moon and my interlocked hands, and instantly choked on his spit. Moon didn't even acknowledge his dying brother, who was now staring at us wide-eyed as his lungs failed and instead turned to me. "We should do that again sometime," he commented.

I nod, still holding the Moon plush to my chest. "Oh, one hundred percent."

Sun finally spoke up. "Fucking finally!" Moon and I both turned to him as he walked over to us. He slugged Moon playfully in the arm. "You've been talking about it for like a month now! You finally got some balls, huh?"

"I will shove your paintbrush up your ass!" Moon threatened, letting go of my hand and chasing after his brother, who was now running and screaming.

... a month? He's had a thing for me too? I look at the plush in my hand, my face heating considerably. I didn't even notice when Sun yelled something about kissing and Moon replied with something along the lines of "You're just jealous because you're lonely!" Both are true.

Looking up, I am greeted by the wonderful sight of Moon shoving Sun into the ball pit, who was laughing and saying how Lunar 'will love this'. I shrugged and decided to text Lunar to get it over with while Sun was being mauled by my... boyfriend. God that feels weird. But a good weird. Like rootbeer floats that are slightly too frosty.

I pull out my phone and send a message to the gremlin called Lunar: "I'm dating Moon. Daycare. Now." Within two seconds I hear Lunar scream from a party room. "FORGET WHAT I WAS DOING, HOLD ON LOVER BOY!!"

Many, many regrets were had in that time.

Soon enough the Lunar-struggling-to-not-fall-down-the-stairs sounds were intense as he came down 3 at a time. By the time he reached me, he was out of breath. It's funny to see how he only came up to my shoulders.

After a moment he stood straight and yelled, "YOU WHAT???"

"I what?" I raise an eyebrow. "Elaborate."

"I thought you were going to be lonely forever! Wha-how-my BROTHER??"

"First of all, fuck you. Second of all, I'm just as confused as you are." I wasn't lying either - a part of me was still shocked he had asked me out at all.

"MY BROTHER???" He grabbed me by my shoulders - having to reach up a little bit to reach - and aggressively shook me back and forth. "YOU'RE DATING MY BROTHER??"

Earth's voice now called from the large doors leading into the daycare. "Why is everyone screaming?"

Lunar whipped around to face her, shoving me backward a bit. "SOLAR AND MOON ARE DATING!" he screamed. My ears were nearly ringing now.

There was a pause before Earth also screamed, "OH MY GOD!!" She ran over to Moon, who was calmly walking away from Sun drowning in the ball pit, then wrapped her arms around him and picked him up. She spun him around and gushed over him. "I'm so happy for you!!" Moon looked slightly terrified at the situation he was in.

Lunar had at least stopped screaming and was staring at me with a big smirk on his face. "What?" I asked.

"Top or bottom?" he said, his voice an octave higher than normal.

I blinked. "I don't fucking know!"

"Twink," was all he had to say to that. Valid response, but no.

"Says the lonely one," I retorted.

"... Fair point. Fuck you still."

Earth was soon done assaulting Moon and was now apologizing profusely as they joined us. I'm sure Sun will do the same soon if he wasn't dead.

Earth smiled at me. "I'm very happy for you two."

"Thanks," I say slowly as Moon stands by me and gently takes my hand. I squeeze his fingers tightly. Lunar makes an 'aawww' sound which I ignore.

Moon's hand was very soft. His skin in general. My face heat up as I remembered the night I felt it for the first time. I looked at him as he argued with Lunar about being a simp, his dark hair falling over his face. His vitiligo seemed a greater contrast now, milk chocolate and dark chocolate mixing together like a marble cake batter, ready to be put in the oven.

Okay, I know I'm meant to like people for their personality, but god damn he's hot.

The next chapter will make many people happy I'm sure. The one after won't, but we'll worry about that later ;)

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