Bee and Puppycat {One-shots} ON HOLD

[Bee x Deckard] Merry Christmas, Love

A/N: O M F G I'M SO SORRY YOU GUYS! I've been busy with school lately and I've ran out of ideas. Not to mention that Christmas is just a few hours away...I REALLY HOPE YOU'D ENJOY THIS PART!

Also a very Merry 12th Perigee- I mean Christmas 0u0 (I'm so sorry if I pulled that Homestuck reference out of no where-!)
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Second Person POV

It was the season of Christmas, and Deckard decided to host a party at his place. Of course, Bee's invited.

"I don't know about this, Puppycat. What if I'm over dressed? Or-"

He spoke in his usual robot, vocaloid-like voice. "You look fine, peasant. Let's just go to this stupid party."

Bee sighed.

"Guess you're right. Anyways, let's just go. We might be late!"

She scooped up Puppycat in her arms and picked up her umbrella--in case it would rain. She opened the door and stepped out into the cold night air. Locking the door behind her, she began her walk to Deckard's house.

As she neared his home, lights and music were seen and heard outside. She gulped. Seems like there's a lot of people invited, she thought. Maybe I should head back-

"Oh, Bee! You're here!
"Huh?"

She snapped out of her daze and saw Cass running over to her with a grin on her face. Bee smiled, unsure, and met her halfway down the street.

"Oh hey, Cass. What's up?"

Cass just giggled and took Bee's sleeves, dragging her off to the house.

"Come on! Deckard's been waiting for you."

By the mention of his name her face flushed. She had this tinsy-winsy crush on the said guy. Okay, maybe I'm lying. She actually crushed on Deckard since the first time they met. But she wouldn't really admit that out loud.

They entered the crowded home and Bee's jaw would've dropped if it's not for Puppycat roughly bumping his head against her chin. He glared at the crowd and went back to snuggling against Bee's clothed chest.

"I hate crowded places."

Bee sighed and sat on the, surprisingly, empty couch, setting him down beside her. She watched as the other guests danced to the music. She doesn't even recognize them!

Just as she decided to stand and get food, Deckard plopped down beside Puppycat, exhausted. Probably from the dancing, she thought. He turned to her and smiled.

"Hey, Bee."

She blushed and turned away, stuttering. "H-Hi, Deckard."

He looked at the crowd again and chuckled.

"Pretty rowdy, huh?
"Huh- Oh! Uh, yeah!
"Say Bee, I..."

She looked at Deckard and hummed, curious.

"What is it?"

He cleared his throat and muttered. "Nevermind..."

He looked at her again and smiled, deciding to change the subject.

"So how's your day so far?
"Oh it's been pretty great. Besides Puppycat sleeping all day, not bothering to help me with chores."

He laughed at this. She began to laugh with him, until they're laughing at nothing. He looked at her with sparkling eyes, catching her off guard and making her face flush even redder--if that's even possible.

"I've been trying new recipes for the past few days.
"Oh yeah?"

They talked, and talked, and talked, and talked. Whilst the party was getting even more crowded and crazy, they just talked and laughed at each other's interest. They look cute, to be honest.

timeskip

They chatted until they have nothing to talk about anymore. They sat in a comfortable silence, Bee occassionally stroking Puppycat's fur.

Deckard sneaked glances at her. Often getting caught staring by Bee. Like, now.

She snickered, averting her eyes from his.

"W-What? Something on my face or something?
"Huh? Oh, uh, it's nothing."

He blushed and turned away, biting his lower lip. She sighed and started petting Puppycat's head again, only to receive a growl. She chuckled nervously.

An awkward silence envelopes them both.

Suddenly, Deckard cleared his throat, making Bee look at him. He just smiled at her and stood up, offering his hand to her. She looked at it, blushing and cofused.

"Let's dance!"

Her face exploded into different hues of red. She stuttered. Deckard's face full of confidence suddenly changed to its opposite.

"I-I mean, if you want to, Bee. I'm not forcing you into anything, I just-
"I'd love to!"

She took his hand and stood up, dragging him to the dance floor. Puppycat lifted his head and rolled his eyes at the obvious love struck couple.

"Ugh, just confess to each other already, Jesus."

timeskip (sorry if there's too many timeskips xD ~ Author)

They laughed as they danced to the beat. It was fast, like in a club. They enjoyed themselves anyways.

Bee laughed, twirling. She looked at Deckard with excited eyes.

"Isn't this great?!"

He blushed and laughed along, stomping his feet to the beat.

"Y-Yeah! I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, Bee!"

She hummed, giggling. They laughed, occassionally stepping unto each other's feet and bumping into other people.

The beat slowed down, turning it into a slow song. The other guests got their partners in an embrace, swaying and some waltzing.

Bee and Deckard looked at each other before chuckling nervously, averting their gazes from each other. They didn't really mind being an embrace, they're just too shy to ask.

Finally, Deckard decided to make the first move.

Clearing his throat, he held her right hand with his left and put his left arm around her waist. Her face is a bright red as she shakily snaked her left hand up his arm and on his shoulder. He smiled down at her, and she didn't hesitate to smile back.

They eventually hugged each other, swaying to the slow beat. Just as the song ended, Deckard leaned in and whispered.

"Merry Christmas, love."

She sheepishly smiled, her face trying to imitate a tomato. She placed her head on his chest, nuzzling into it and whispering.

"Meery Christmas to you too, Deckard."

BONUS BECAUSE Y'ALL DESERVED IT

Cass ran up to them and held a mistletoe above their heads, grinning.

"You two know what that means, right?"

Deckard looked down at Bee and smiled softly. She returned the same soft smile. The two began to lean in, and just as their lips touched, Puppycat decided to ruin the moment by junping into Bee's arms and hissing at Deckard. He glared up at Bee.

"Carry me, peasant."

She just laughed while Deckard was crossing his arms, grumbling. Since they were rudely interrupted by Puppycat, she decided to continue it with a kiss to the nose. Deckard flushed and began stuttering. Bee giggled. A white flash and click of a camera interrupted their moment, followed by Cass's 'aww's. They turned to see Cass holding a camera and grinning.

"That's a memory to remember."

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A/N: I HOPE YOU LIKED IT! Again, sorry if I hadn't been uploading any parts. BUT! I'm not ignoring this book. I just don't have any ideas, and since Christmas is here, I decided to make a Christmas themed chapter! Though it's not really Chrismasy...Eh, what the heck, am I right? :33