Sal x Larry (Sally Face Game)

Whoops.

I woke up, but instead of being in my own bed with Gizmo, my cat, laying with me, I was in Larry's bed, with Larry spooning me. I quietly and quickly strapped my prosthetic on, and looked at the time; 9:00 am. Shit, Larry's mom would be home at any-

"Hey Larry, I made breakfast-" Lisa opened the door, and stared at me and Larry. I shook Larry, who smiled and was about to kiss me before he looked at his mom. He sat up quickly, and I got out of the bed.

"Mom, it's not what you think, Sal had a bad dream and-" Larry was trying desperately to think of a lie as I throw on my sweatshirt and shoes. Lisa said nothing, just shook her head and closed the door behind her as she left to work.

I look over at Larry, who has his head in his hands, tugging at his hair. I sit next to him, wrapping my arm around him.

"It's okay.  You shouldn't care about what other people think, especially your mom. She still loves you." I say, trying to ease Larry. He shakes his head, looking up at me.

"Aren't you mad at me though? What if she tells your dad?" Larry's lip quivers as he looks down at his hands, which are shaking.

"Larry." I say, causing Larry to look up. I lift up my mask and kiss him long and passionately, slowly breaking the kiss.

"I love you." I tell him, brushing his long hair out of his face. He smiles weakly, a tear running down his face.

"I love you too, Sally Face." He hugs me, and we sit there for hours.

-Hey it's me, the author. Sooo I don't really know how to progress the story, or if anyone's ever going to read this, but if anyone has suggestions, please let me know. I'm thinking of bringing in that whole "ghost hunters" plot, but I'm not entirely sure. I want to do more fan fictions too, so if you want me to write more, just let me know and I will. Thanks for reading so far.