(S)laughter // Anti x Reader

Ch.2 "It's Just Dancing"

I decided to finally leave my house and go to the local costume shop. I had to find something good, but I don't know if I wanna go for something scary or perhaps something sexy.

I walk around aimlessly through the store, glancing at a few masks that peak my interest. I could dress up as Freddy Krueger, the Scream, Pennywise, or maybe even Jason.

No, those are probably everywhere... I have to be something that they wouldn't expect.

I found myself walking through an aisle with women's costumes. They were all very revealing and I began to stop and look at some of them. No one would expect me to arrive in one of these.

Sexy cat? Sexy bunny? No, not big on me being a furry.

Sexy nurse? No, they don't have anything close to my size...

Sexy teacher? Nah, I wanna be taught more than I wanna teach.

Oh, how about this? It should fit!

I pick up a costume labeled "Sexy House Maid." I know everyone will laugh, but it'll so be worth it.

I head up to the check out counter and put the costume up on it. The lady running it gives me a weird look, but then just rolls her eyes and checks me out. It shouldn't matter to her why I'm buying this, either way.

At home, I try the costume on. It fits perfectly, and by that, I mean it fits very tightly. It definitely makes me look... Slutty, which makes me look sexy, right?

Suddenly, a sharp, high pitched laughter fills the room, "You look ridiculous!"

I simply roll my eyes in response, ignoring the glitchy reflection in the mirror staring back at me with a grin.

"You're gonna get laughed at by all your friends. Especially Mark," He said as his grin grew larger and he continued with that horrible, sharp giggle.

"Why Mark?" I ask back, honestly a bit confused.

He popped his head through the mirror, inching towards me, "Because you totally have a man crush on him!"

"What?" I say, slightly agitated that Anti could read my thoughts. It was just a small crush! The high pitch laugh booms in the room and soon fades.

The air became silent as Anti left, sinking back into the mirror and allowing for me to see myself once more.

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With 30 minutes left till the party officially started, I added some finishing touches to my costume. I put on a little bit of makeup: eye shadow, mascara, and a little bit of eye line. Of course I added some blush and a light coat of lipstick. I'm totally gonna rock this sexy maid outfit!

I looked in the mirror once again, laughing at myself because of how different I looked from normal.

I saw my reflection glitch and then suddenly my neck had looked broken, but then normal again. I brushed it off as just being scared for tonight.

Just 8 more hours...

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"Woah, dude!" Felix laughed as he moved aside for me to enter the dim lit house, "You look... Sexy?"

"Get drunk. Have fun. Get dirty." Anti whispered in my ear. 

I simply giggled as I walked into the house. I took in the soft lights and the music that was blaring, but still only sounded like background noise. Then, when everyone realized I was here, they all stopped and stared.

I felt as if I was in a reality show or something because, as if on cue, everyone burst into laughter. What they didn't expect, was for me to laugh as well, though not with them.

I saw Mark, and his costume was almost as good as mine. He was wearing a sexy bunny costume, large bunny ears, long black stockings, a cute pink corset, and he even did his makeup as well. In all honesty, it was actually kinda sexy.

Once the laughter had died down, everyone had gone back to either dancing or talking. I went to grab a beer, and before I knew it I had about 5 of them, followed with three shots of some nasty liquor  and was mildly drunk. I was drunk enough to do something stupid, but sober enough to remember it the next morning. Oh, wait. I won't have a morning to wamw up to. I decided to take a couple more shots of the liquor and chugged a whole tallboy.

"Oh, hey, Jackaboy~" Mark slurred in a seducing tone, as he grabbed another beer.  He was obviously wasted.

"Hey, Markimoo~" I replied in a teasingly sexy voice, sort of just going with the mood.

And Mark didn't mind that one bit.

"You look" He began, but was interrupted by a hiccup, "awfully sexy tonight~"

A blush instantly spread across my face, though I doubt you could tell, as my face had already been lightly blushed from the heat of the drinks. "Thank you, you do too" I sexually say, still playing along with the mood.

Before Mark could speak again, a fast paced sexual song came on. The perfect type of song for grinding. "Jacky, let's dannnce~" the drunken American grins and takes my hand, leading him to the dance floor.

We started on edge of everyone, swaying lightly as Mark had his hands on my hips. I turned around, facing him. His eyes screamed lust. He wanted to fuck? We started to migrate to the middle of the crowd, never losing our gaze in each other's eyes.

As soon as we were in the middle of the small crowd, we started grinding. And, it wasn't your casual, "I'm at Homecoming with my boyfriend" type grinding, it was "I'm totally getting laid tonight" type of grinding. And we both loved it.

About halfway through the song I notice something had been running against my rear. Instantly, my face turned beat red as I came to realize that it was Mark's hard on.

With a grin forming on my face, I quickly take Mark's hands and lead him out of the crowd and to a random guest room down the hall...