BAPA One-Shots

New Look

Chapa's POV:

I woke up not too long ago, and I had an interesting thought: I want to try a new look. It sounds a little confusing, but it was the first thought I had when I woke up earlier. Luckily, I had a thing of makeup in my bedroom, and when I went over to my makeup desk, I started to get to work. I applied some pale makeup, black eyeliner with an interesting pattern, and some black lipstick.

When I got dressed, I picked out mainly black clothing: black shirt, black shorts, black fishnet stockings, and my black boots. I even picked out a nice, little leather jacket. I left my hair the way it is, it's already perfect. When I put all my stuff aside, I grab my school bag and went downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I see that my family has already left. Fine by me, I'm not complaining. I grabbed a quick drink of orange juice and headed out the door.

When I got to school, I saw heads turn my way. I couldn't tell if they liked the goth look, or if they hated it. I didn't really care about it, though, I wanted to dress up like this. Thank God the whole school day was normal and I didn't get any crap from anyone about my new look.

When me and the others gathered at the Man's Nest after school, they seemed to be impressed with my look.

Mika: "Dang, Chapa, you look really amazing!"

Me: "You really like my new look?"

Mika: "I LOVE IT. I'm actually a little jealous right now."

Me: "Aww, well, thank you."

Miles: "It's always nice to compliment someone."

Me: "Yeah, I love good compliments."

When I saw the look on Bose's face, it didn't take long for me to put two and two together (which doesn't make sense for me to say because I'm not figuring out four things at once, but anyway...), the look on his face clearly meant he was obsessed with my new look and couldn't put it into words.

I decided to ask him about it later so that I don't embarrass him in front of everyone else by calling out his expression.

Later That Night

The twins had already went home for the night. Ray went out on another date with Credenza, and Bose and I were the only ones in the Man's Nest. I don't know what the chances are of us being alone in the Man's Nest a few more times, but I don't care.

Bose and I are enjoying some brightly-colored sodas, and when we both get done, we engage in a conversation.

Me: "So...I noticed your face earlier when you first saw my new look."

Bose: "Oh...you did? I uh...I looked stupid, huh?"

Me: "Oh, no, not at all. In fact, I liked it. It shows how much you really love my new look."

Bose: "It's true, though. I didn't think I'd be into goths until I saw you."

Me: "Oh, Bose. I'm not actually goth, I just wanted to try a new look."

Bose: "I do really love it, though. It makes you look really really beautiful."

He probably couldn't tell, but through my pale makeup, I was almost as red as a freaking strawberry. Seriously, that's how I was feeling right now. I never thought I'd be given a compliment like this.

Me: "Aww, thank you so much, Bose. That really made my day."

Bose: "Even though it's currently night."

The both of us have a good chuckle at this. It's true, though. Bose then says something I never thought I'd ever hear.

Bose: "Permission to squish your beautiful face with my hand?"

When he said that, he covered his mouth. I guess he didn't mean to say that. I was a little shocked, too, but deep down, I really wanted him to do it. I wanted to make it casual, though.

Me: "Bose...?"

Bose: "Uh...y-yeah?"

Me: *smiles and giggles* "You don't have to ask permission to do that."

Bose looked relieved. I got closer to him, and he slowly cupped his hand under my chin, and he slowly started squishing my face with his hand. I'll admit, I was really enjoying it. I never thought I'd be into stuff like that, but hey, this was something really worth enjoying.

The both of us were smiling and giggling as this was going on. After some time, we stopped. However, Bose kept his hand where it was, and to my surprise, he got closer and kissed me. As soon as he did, I kissed him back.

Now, I knew that he didn't just like me for my new look. I've known that he's liked me for a long time, and to be honest, he's had trouble hiding it. To be even more honest, I've felt the same way about him, too, and we finally have our chance to show it.

When we pulled away, I giggled at a sight that I saw.

Me: *giggles* "A bit of my lipstick got on your lips."

Bose: "Really?"

I nod.

Bose: "That's alright, I can deal with it."

I smile a bit more. He's so adorable. I booped him just for fun, and his smile grew, then I gently grab his hand and place it back under my chin. He begins to squish my face again.

(Little author's note: I got the goth idea from a post I saw online, I hope you enjoyed it)