Adopted by Lil' Peep COMPLETED

🚩Six Flags🚩

Maples POV

After that episode, it was almost ten o'clock, and I was getting tired.
We sat down on the couch and watched some South Park.
Pretty soon I fell asleep, And had the worst nightmare imaginable...

Nightmare:

I was sitting in my closet, crying because my dad was drunk again, "where are you, you little brat!"
He called out to me.
I tried to keep quiet, but he followed the sound of my tears.
He then found me, "Give me one good reason why I should spare your life! Now!" he yelled at me.
"P-please, don't." I whimpered.
"Raaagghhh!" he he screamed as he began to beat me with his bare fists.

I gasped for air as I sat up from the couch that I fell asleep on, the T.V was off and Gus was nowhere to be found. The more I thought about the dream the more I began to whimper. Soon the whimpering became so loud that
Gus came running out from what I assumed was his bedroom, only wearing boxers, "Syrup? Are you good?" he whispered.
I said nothing, I just ran up to him and hugged him and didn't let go. After he kissed the top of my head, he picked me up bridal style and carried me to his bedroom, then laid me down and held me while quietly singing a slow pace song until we fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up in his arm's and I felt like he actually cared about me, I guess I'll give him a second chance...

Gus's POV

I woke up holding her, I hated to disturb her, she looked so peaceful, but I had to pee.
So I got up and went to the bathroom. I then start to think, well if I want this girl to like me, I guess we should "bond" somehow, I have an idea...

When I got back she was sat up and rubbing her eyes.
"Thank you, for checking on me when I was crying last night, no one has ever done that before..."
She said making me blush slightly.
I began to feel slightly anxious and rub the back of my neck because I didn't know what to say.
"O-oh um, don't worry about it, it was nothing, no one has ever done that for me either.... Anyways, want some cereal?" I ask, trying to change the subject as quick as possible.
"Sure." she replied.
I go into the kitchen and she follows.
I make us two bowl of Reeces Puffs and we eat.
"Hey, I got season passes for Six Flags, wanna go?"
I say with my mouth filled with cereal.
"Really! I've always wanted to go!"
I chuckle, then we  finish our cereal and get dressed.
The drive is going to be about two hours so we should get there at about eleven o'clock.
When we got in the car I got to know a lot about Maple,
"So, what's your favorite color?"
I ask.
"Baby blue."

"Favorite flavor of ice cream?"

"Strawberry"

"When's your birthday?"

"July fourteenth."

"When do you think we'll get along?"

"Hmm,...mabey today will be the day."
She says, with slight sarcasm in her voice.
It was a short two hours, because of how well we got along, when we got there the lines were long but once again, because of how surprisingly well we got along, it went by fast.
When we got in I talked her into riding, The Gulliath, the biggest roller coaster there.
The line was almost an hour long, but we waited it out.
We got front row seats, even though she was scared.
"If your scared just close your eyes." I tell her as the ride slowly chuggs up the hill.
As soon as we drop she screams and latches onto my arm and squints her eyes shut.
I put my arm around her and rub her head.
When the ride is over she was a little shaky.
"You good syrup?"
She turns to me and says, "Y-yeah,
G-good."
She says nervously.
Then it was almost one o'clock because of all the long lines we waited in.
"Let's go play some games." I suggest.
And she agrees.
I play a ball toss game and won her a big stuffed bear, I mean a BIG stuffed bear,

Then we decided to go home, because she didn't get good sleep last night and I needed to work on music.
So we headed home, after barley fitting the stuffed bear in the back of the car.When we got home it was four o'clock and Maple went in my room to take a nap while I worked on my music, and I finished an entire song,

It was almost five and I went to check on Maple, I hated to wake her up again but she didn't eat lunch so I at least wanted her to eat dinner. I got in the kitchen and made myself some pizza rolls, then laid out some of her fruits and veggies, then I went and got her.
"Hey, baby, wake up." I whispered as softly as I could.
She sat up and said, "My mom used to call me baby..."
I nervously reply with, "Oh, I-i didn't mean to-"

"No, it's okay, I like it..." she said cutting me off.

"Okay, well..dinners ready."
I say.
She gets up and follows me to the kitchen table, and we eat.
"Did you have fun today?" I ask, with my mouth full.
"Yeah!" she said after chewing up a carrot. After dinner I say goodnight and start walking off to my room, until she stops me, "Um, d-do you think that mabey I could, erm, sleep with you again tonight..."
She asked.
I turn around and say,
"Sure Syrup."
I pick her up and give her a surprise piggy-back ride to my bed room, making her laugh.
Before drifting off to sleep, I kiss her on the forehead and say, "Goodnight, baby."