Love is... (ike x firkle)

Movies about death and love

The two boys sat outside the school on the cold concrete stairs. Gym class was taking place but both boys decided against going. Firkle wondered if ike really did want to go, but the preppy boy seemed happy where he was. "Hey, you really shouldn't hate sports so much. Their fun." Ike said with a smile. Their was nothing in the world the goth hated more than sports. Nothing at all. But instead of saying that he just agreed to try it some day and suggested something else to talk about. "I got a new horror movie, you could come watch it with me if you want. Or whatever." Ike wanted to do anything at all with the smaller boy. And the thought of watching a movie snuggled up to him in the dark. "Yeah, sure. That'd  be great." 
That Friday night the two boys sat in firkle's room and put in the movie. The boys had an assortment of junk food and caffeinated drinks to snack on and ike seemed impressed with firkle's room. Looking at all the creepy stuffed animals and the candles that lit the dark room. The room seemed creepy, and ike knew by the end of the night he would be terrified. But seeing firkle kneel down in front of the DVD played and load the movie convinced ike to stay. If he was lucky the goth might let him cuddle up close to him when he got scared. Ike pushed the thought away. "Here." A candy bar was thrown in the prep's direction as the movie started. Both boys were sitting on firkle's bed as the movie started playing. "Pete said this movie was good, so if it sucks blame him firkle said emotionlessly,  ike couldn't read how he was feeling but he knew firkle was probably one of those people that don't say a word throughout a movie.

 It wasn't long before the eerie music that warned a character's death started playing quietly.  Blood coated the scene and ike gasped in horror. He took another drink of the pr. Pepper he had been nursing and continued watching the movie. The goth next to him had long since lost interest in the cheesy movie and was more concerned with the reactions ike was giving. The messy haired boy flinched at every jump scare, he screamed at every death and he gasped any time blood was shed. At one particularly scary part of the movie he buried his face in the goth boys shirt, instantly regretting it. "I'm sorry dude, I just-" he was interrupted by the smaller boy wrapping one arm around his shoulders. Firkle couldn't express how nervous he was but he hoped Pete's advice was right. it must have been because ike shifted so he was sitting right next to the nervous boy and buried his face in his neck. The goth didn't know exactly what he should do so he just wrapped his other arm around ike's waist. By the end of the movie the boy in the blue Hoody was asleep and firkle was struggling to stay awake himself. He decided that it would be easier to just fall asleep too and see what ike would do come morning. 

AN: THEIR KIND OF REALLY OOC. OOPS....