Flings and Things {Skephalo+}

A Fool's Visit

"You did tell him not to bring anyone back here, right?" Skeppy was sitting on the bed, holding a small mirror as he tried to apply eyeliner. On his days off, he played around with makeup. It was one of those simple things that gave him a rush. He knew it was okay to do, but it felt so freeing and wrong at the same time. Even when you're raised with open minds, you can feel the heat of society.

"Of course I did." Bad was tidying up the bedroom. He had just gotten back from a class so his hair was tied up and he was constantly rubbing his eyes to stay awake.

"I know he's your friend and I'm okay with that but...he does make me feel icky sometimes...he's an asshole, and he has said some fucked up stuff."

Bad sighed, he saw this coming. "Foolish doesn't think before he speaks...but I do agree with you. I guess I'm just use to him being around, from highschool. I know he talks like a massive–" Bad hesitated for a clean word. "He acts like a jerk but he does have his redeeming moments. I mean, he was one of my only friends in highschool. He could've spent all his time with people way cooler than me, but he and Tina would always stay with me."

"I guess..." Skeppy closed his eyeliner. "Do I look okay?"

Bad walked over to the bed and cupped Skeppy's face. It was hard getting used to a relationship that broke so many standards that he was taught. But he smiled at his boyfriend despite that, and kissed his cheek. "It's getting better. I think you just need to stop drinking coffee, you're getting all shaky."

"I work at a coffee shop, I must take advantage." Skeppy giggled. "But do I look okay?"

"You look very handsome." Bad used the tip of his thumb to gently clean up the eyeliner. "You actually pull it off so well."

"Thanks, I really need the reassurance."

Bad checked the time. "He shouldn't be much longer."

"You think he'll be a dick about my eyeliner?"

"Skeppy...he may say jerky things sometimes but he's not conservative. If anything he's gonna say it's hot, and maybe even try the eyeliner look for himself. And don't forget he's had boyfriends. Mariana had painted nails, so–" Bad paused. "Sorry, I'm rambling on. Just don't be self-conscious about it. I like it, you like it, Foolish will like it."

Skeppy smiled. "Thank you. I do feel hot, so I'm glad everyone's cool with it."

"Well, Foolish might be salty that you're hotter than him." Bad flirted before he heard a knock on the door. "Think he's here. I'll let him in. You make sure all your personal things are out of your room, okay?"

Skeppy headed to his bedroom to clear out his things since he really only used the room for storage. He preferred to cuddle up close on Bad's small bed.

Bad opened the door and ignored the flutter in his chest when Foolish's cologne wafted into the apartment. He was dressed subjectively nice too. In nice jeans and a tight fitting red shirt. His hair was combed and held in place with globs of product. "I guess you're headed out for a date with Vegetta right away?"

Foolish laughed and brought in his bags. "Yeah, I'm seeing him tonight."

"Nice, I hope you two have fun. Just remember to not bring him back here."

"I got it, jeez. You think I'm going to bring him back here for sex?"

"I never know with you." Bad hummed as Skeppy walked out of the room to greet their guest.

"The room is ready for you." Said Skeppy.

"Nice, thanks." Foolish grinned, then started laughing a little.