SF headcanons, Oneshots & Preferences!!🥺✨️

Calling them a good boy:3

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Sal Fisher

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|You and Sal were supposed to hang out that afternoon, so you were setting up your video games and other stuff that you and sal might get into when you heard your bedroom door open and he came walking in with a plastic bag from the gas station down the street.|

"I got us some snacks! Let's see.. i got some chips, candy, soda, and just other shit that looked tasty because i knew you like munching on something while gaming so.." -S.F

"Thanks, Sal! You're the best." -Y.n

|You walked closer to him and hugged him, but leaned down a whispered to him|

"You're also such good boy~" -Y.n

"I-i-uh- heh‐ yeah.. uh- Thank you-Thank you?" -S.F

|the poor thing got pretty embarrassed, but he knew you were probably just teasing him, so he just went along with it. He was also proven correct when you started laughing your ass off|

"Why'd you stutter so much for!?" -Y.n

|You said in between your laughing|

"Hey! Be nice. You caught me off guard!" -S.F|

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Larry Johnson

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|You walked into his room to find him painting on a canvas, so focused on his painting that he almost didn't see you at first.|

"Oh, hey rockstar! What's up?" -L

|he asked, not taking his eyes off his painting.. which meant you hadn't gotten his attention that you desperately wanted. So you needed to get his attention somehow, and you knew just how..|

"Nothing much.. how's my good boy doing?" -Y.n

|He choked and looked at you, almost dropping his paint brush as he immediately put his brush into a cup of water.|

"I- heh.. uhm- good, uh.. did you need something?‐ from me?" -L

"No.. just wanted your attention." -Y.n

"..like .. a quick-" -L

|you immediately cut Larry off|

"NOO!!" -Y.n

"YOU CALLED ME A GOOD BOY LIKE HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO TAKE THAT!?-" -L

|you at least got your cuddles|

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Travis Phelps

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|he was at his locker rummaging through it, looking for his books and what not before you came up to him|

"Hey Travis!" -Y.n

|he looked at you before going back to looking through his looking.|

"Hey, Y.n. do.. Do you need something?" -T.P

"No.. I just wanted to talk to you! So.. how'd your weekend go?" -Y.n

"Shitty. horrible. Painful. Your choice." -T.P

"Oh..uhm-" -Y.n

"What'd you expect from a father like mine?" -T.P

"I'm sorry, Trav.." -Y.n

"Oh, well.. i guess something good did happen.." -T.P

|he finally muttered as he seemingly had found what he was looking for and shoved it into his backpack|

"What happened?" -Y.n

"I went grocery shopping with my mom for the first time in a while.. we kept getting weird glares, but i was just happy my father wasn't there. We also got milkshakes that i later repayed for that due to my father, but it was still good." -T.P

|he rambled on a bit as he zipped up his bag and stuck it back into his locker |

"Oh.. i also helped my mom clean up around the house when my father wasn't there." -T.P

"Maybe my weekend wasn't as shitty as normal.." -T.P

|Travis muttered to himself and looked over at you for a reply on what all he had just said.|

"That's so nice. You know, under all those layers, you really are just a good boy!-" -Y.n

|Travis then suddenly slammed his locker shut, and he had an obvious pink tint on his face.|

"W-you-Don't call me that, that's disgusting.. a-and weird." -T.P

"But it's true, isn't it? Just a little goody two shoes. A good boy~" -Y.n

"Knock it off‐" -T.P

|he said and walked off as you snickered to yourself. You knew he wasn't mad, just embarrassed. |

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Phillip

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|you and phillip were cuddling in his room, lights off, nothing but yours and his soft beathing, until he spoke up|

"I forgot to tell you..." -P

|he began before letting out a soft yawn and continuing|

"I finished that bracelet you wanted.." -P

"Awhhh.. you did? Thank you.. you really didn't have to. " -Y.n

"I wanted to.. besides, it was for you. Why wouldn't i want to do it if it was for you?" -P

"Stop being so romantic-" -Y.n

|you gently nudged him, which caused you both to chuckled and warmed back into each others embrace.|

"But thank you, phillip. I don't know what I'd do without my good boy around~" -Y.n

"H-heh.. thank you, baby.."

|he blushed and smiled, gently pulling you impossibly closer to him before finally letting the room settle back down to silence..|

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