(A/N: feel free to listen to this song because it ties up into a part of the story.)
*Dark POV*
I woke up to a rummaging noise coming from the bathroom. The door to my room was open and Y/N was no where in sight. Guess he couldn't take the alcohol. Why aren't I puking out my guts? That's because demons can process the alcohol a lot more than humans can. So I don't exactly get hangovers.
I saw Y/N stumble in a bit holding his stomach and flopped back down in bed next to me. I laughed a bit as he turned to me.
"I feel like I should regret drinking that much, but then again that was pretty fun." He gave a weak smile
"Well I hope you get to feel better later on today for our date." Yeah that's right. I didn't forget.
"Date?" I heard Y/N ask. I could practically hear him blushing. Adorable.
"Yeah. Mark had mentioned to me how you like Halloween and since that's today in the human world I was thinking we could go out on a date." I stated plainly.
"W-well is it okay if..we go back to my hometown?" He asked nervously. "They hold a concert where they let anybody play." He sounded hopeful. As much as I feared that once we went there he'd run away. Wouldn't make much difference since I'd find him easily.
"Alright, no problem." I smiled at him.
"Have you ever celebrated it?" He asked sitting up and looking down at me.
"Of course. I don't exactly go out and ask for candy but I love scaring the shit out of people." I chuckled proudly.
"That's lovely Dark." He rolled his eyes a bit while grinning. "I'm go make something to eat." Y/N got up and walked out to the kitchen.
"Okay, I'll plan the day for us." I got up and closed the door to make sure he didn't hear the desperate thing I was about to do. You leave too. Away with you.
(A/N: NO IT IS NOT SOMETHING DIRTY.)
-time skip-
*Y/N POV*
Marl had come by not long after I was done making breakfast. He greeted with his usual smile and warm hello. It was now past lunch and we were finishing up eating pizza yet again. I wasn't complaining. I loved pizza.
Mark kept shooting some glances at me while we were eating in the living room while watching TV. I was going to comment but I'd rather not.
I cleaned up what we had left and once in the kitchen I heard muffled talk from the living room. Curiosity got the best of me and I tip toed close enough to the opening of the living room but still be out of sight. First voice I heard clearly was Dark.
"How are you so sure this'll work?" He sounded serious.
"I just am. You know I'm still surprised you called me about this. Out of everything I'd think you would be able to handle going on a date." He laughed at that last part.
"I can still murder you, you know that right?" I heard dark say with venom in his voice. "And what do you think you're doing?" I heard his voice right in my ear. I jumped a bit and saw Dark right behind me.
"I-I didn't hear anything. I s-swear." I put my hands up in defense. I was a bit scared that he'd hurt me. Really I was.
"Bad." I heard him say and he lightly flicked my nose. I was surprised he didn't do anything worse.
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Darkness Helps Me Hide It
RandomHi! this is my first darkiplier story. I've seen so many here and they're lovely. Any constructive criticism is welcome! (This one might be different to start people usually write.)