Chapter 6- Not What You Think

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((A/N: WOOOWW LONG TIME NO SEE, HUH? Someone reminded me about this story and I was like "You know what? Here comes another chapter!!! LOOK OUT, WORLD!"
So, enjoy, and sorry for the wait. I appreciate your patience ^u^))

Your Perspective

Running around the city with a katana didn't go over well with the citizens. You were stopped by two police officers but you convinced them it was just a play toy and that you were going over your friends house for a play-fight. Somehow, they believed you, and you ran on.
"Suckers!" You whispered with a chuckle.
When you reached the hotel, you were out of breath, and the cold was playing your spine like a piano. You knew you should have grabbed a coat. You shook these thoughts and kept going, seeing Dave and John at the front desk once you got inside. You froze and picked up one of the magazines to bury your nose in. You curled up in a chair and listened in on the conversation.
"One suite, please." Dave's voice rang. It used to be smooth and comforting, but now it just made you want to growl.
"How many nights?" The lady at the desk asked.
"Just one."
"$70 please." You heard the clicking of Dave's fingers tapping the counter and the jingle of change from his pocket. Surprisingly, no on seemed to notice John. Maybe it was because he was hidden in one of Dave's sweatshirts and had his feet on the ground - but he was shaking with the sugar rush that swam through his brain.
"Have a nice night." The lady said, and footsteps echoed through the lobby as they walked off. When you heard the elevator close with a "ding", you stood up and closed the magazine.
"Excuse me, miss." You walked up to the lady at the front counter with your katana hidden behind your back. "What room did those two gentlemen just go to?"
"Why do you want to know, ma'am?" She raised a suspicious eyebrow at you. You thought of a quick lie.
"I have a meeting with them innn..." You looked down at your wrist, even though there was no watch on it. The lady behind the counter didn't seem to notice. "One minute. I'm surprised they didn't tell you, since you seem very trustworthy." She blinked at you before checking her computer.
"Fourth floor, room 13. ((Yes I am all about the number puns)) Please enjoy your stay. The room should be unlocked, but just in case, here's an extra room key." It was like she was kissing your feet. You grinned a little, fist-pumping on the inside victoriously.
"Thank you for your cooperation." You took the room key and walked briskly towards the elevators.
The hotel wasn't much to look at, but it was still nice. The walls were painted velvet to match the tinted-magenta carpet, and there were plants in every corner with red and yellow flowers. You admired it as you walked towards the hotel room.

John's (First) Perspective

I rubbed my head, waking up from my sugary dream in a new place. I began to panic, but I spotted Dave next to me smiling.
"What the hell?!" I screamed as I sat up. "Dave Strider, you better explain what is going on here!!!"
"I will, just relax, Egdork." He sat down on the bed with me and sighed. "Basically, I drugged you with sugar, and now we're in a hotel room."
My cheeks flushed. "Why?"
"Cause I want to be close to you again, John."
"W-What kind of close?" I found myself stuttering and felt my face burning. He suddenly pulled a few video games and controllers from his pocket.
"Video games, duh." He smiled a little. I paused and blinked at him slowly.
"You drugged me and kidnapped me because you wanted to play video games? Dave, everyone is probably really worried about me!! What the actual fuck is wrong with y-" I was interrupted by the sudden click of the door handle. _____ ran in and began screaming.
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPE!! SOMEONE GET ME A WHISTLE!"
I couldn't help but burst out laughing. She stared at me and frowned before tackling Dave onto the sheets.
"I'm warning you, Strider!" She pulled a sword out from behind her and pointed it at him. He put his hands in front of him innocently.
"W-Wait, ____! Relax!" I pulled her off of him and she wrapped me in a hug.
"I am so sorry." She said slowly. I blinked and hugged her back tightly. Dave growled and hopped up off the bed, his own katana now in his hands.
"Woah! Dave, relax!" I jumped in front of ____ and shielded her away from him. He jealously dropped it and stared at ____ through his shades.
"What did you think I was gonna do to him? We're just friends!" He insisted. My face flushed again and ____ growled. Everything was silent for a moment before ____ slipped from my arms and approached the Strider once more. He tried to back away but he was caught between her and the bed.
"Where is it." She said.
"W-Where's what?" He shrugged. She frowned and grabbed his collar, bringing his face dangerously close to hers.
"The lollipop! Don't play innocent." She hissed back. Dave sighed with defeat and pulled a suitcase out from under the blanket. He hesitantly handed it to her and she hummed with content. "Where'd you get this?"
"You don't need to know." Dave snapped. I raised an eyebrow and decided to stay out of whatever this was. ____ scoffed and grabbed your hand.
"Come on, John... It's time to stop this nonsense." She insisted. I squeezed her hand and glanced back at Dave before following her out of the hotel room.

((A/N: WOOO
I dunno where to go from here tbh but I'll figure out something sad so that I can give you feels >;3 That's my job as a fanfic writer XD
Anywho, sorry this took so long. I'll be back to update soon, hopefully!! Thanks again for being patient!
Also, I apologize for the female pronouns. I know some people prefer the other, so if I get enough requests, I will change it. Thanks for sticking around, and I'll see you later, Kittens!
- Emma <3 ))

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