Monster High Boyfriend Scenarios

Gym Class!

Clawd

"Race ya!" Claude ran past you on all fours. You giggled before getting on all fours as well.

"Don't challenge a werecat." You ran up to him.

He smirks, "I think you mean werewolf." You both laughed as you ran around the track on all fours.

"Hey! That's cheating!" A student yelled at you both.

Gil

"You'll be fine." Gil places a hand on your shoulder.

You looked up with worried eyes, "Are you sure? Ghosts aren't exactly the most athletic type."

"Heads up!" A guy yelled.

You screamed as the dodge ball came hurtling at you. You readied for impact but instead felt a breeze from it flying right through you.

"Told ya you'd be fine." Gil chuckles.

Deuce

"You ready babe?" Deuce challenged.

"Pfft! Please I could take you head on!" You smirked.

Deuce hair snakes hissed, also ready for the challenge.

"All jewelry must be taken off before the match!" The ref called to Deuce. He groaned and took off his shades. The ref turned to stone in seconds.

"Maybe...keep those on." You pushed the shades back on with the hockey stick.

Jackson/Holt

"Uh, I don't know about this." Jackson worried.

You giggled grabbing his hand, "Just relax and move."

"How can one relax when we're supposed to dance?" Jackson inquired.

The music for the dance started. "Oh no." Jackson backed up. Soon Holt flared out. "Yeah!"

Heath

"Heath!" You cried.

"Just relax your muscles." He instructed skating over.

"HEATH!!" You wobbled forward. He caught you.

"Wow. You really cannot skate." He laughs.

"I told you I'm not good at Scream." You smiled nervously.

Valentine

"Val! What are you doing!?" You whisper yelled to your boyfriend.

"I don't know!" He whispers yells back.

Students walked by giving you weird looks. "Haha hi. How's it goin?" You smiled awkwardly, trying to act casual.

"Hey." Val waved, trying to act casual too.

"How did this happen anyways?" You asked.

"I was going to hit the ball but then I got caught." He struggled to get out of the volleyball net.

Pharaoh

"(Y/n)..." Pharaoh whispered.

"Pharaoh..." You moaned. He hovers above you as you lay beneath him.

"I SWEAR THAT FANGIRL IS GOING TO KILL ME!" You panicked, holding your bruised shoulder.

"Just deep breathes. You'll be fine. I promise." He tries to calm you.

"The chick tried to kick the soccer ball at my face! She was aiming for a headshot!"

Porter

Porter groaned.

"You could do it Porter!" You cheered him on.

"And....10!" Porter collapsed onto the floor.

"You still got 10 more pushups to go." You reminded.

"Oh." He groans. "Can't we just float? It's not like ghosts have muscles. Look at us? A dog bone has more meat then our non-existing flesh." He complains.

"You're not wrong." You giggled as you watched him just float around lazily.