One-Shots (Danti/etc)

**Opposites Attract [Jack x Anti]

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     Both were sitting on the couch.  Why?  Well, for one, Jack was only there because the power was out, and he wanted to make sure that Anti didn't get into trouble.  He was more focused on his phone even though he could practically feel the death glare from his demonic counterpart.  Soon enough, he gave in with a sigh of defeat.  Looking away from his phone, he turned his attention to Anti instead. "You've been starin' at me for hours!  Whaddya want?!" Of course, he was exaggerating on the amount of time, but it sure felt like that long.

     Anti let out a growl as he furrowed his brows, not saying a word.  Jack just rolled his eyes and looked at his phone again, getting off Tumblr to order a pizza.  He stood off the couch to go to the hallway to talk, and Anti watched his every movement.  After a short moment, Jack hung up and went back to the couch, doing his best to ignore the other.

     Once the pizza arrived, Jack paid the delivery guy while Anti stayed out of sight.  The human smiled to himself and closed the door, taking the pizza box to the table, which was only lit by a few candles.  Anti, out of curiosity, got up to see what the toppings were.

     “Gross...” Anti thought, scowling once he saw the food—pineapple and pepperoni. "How can you even stand that?!" He scoffed and stuck his tongue out slightly as Jack smiled. "Because I'm that cool!  You're just one of those people that don't like it.  Plus, you don't like anything that I like!" Jack smiled again but not as much, grabbing two pieces to start off with.  Anti stared at him, growling under his breath, and got a piece for himself.  He was hungry, alright?  He frowned as he picked off the pineapple and silently ate with Jack.

     A few minutes later, the two had finished the whole pizza (Jack ate the toppings that Anti picked off).  After he threw the box away, Jack perked up and smiled brightly as he saw the power come back on. "Yay!  Finally!" He threw his arms up and laughed, making Anti cross his arms and sink back into the couch more. "Shut up!  You're so fucking loud!"

     The statement only made Jack smile and chuckle, yelling even louder this time. "I know!" He slid off the couch and turned the TV on since he'd been waiting for electricity for a few hours.  Once the television was on, the channel was on SNL.  Jack decided to just leave it on that, remembering that he caught Anti watching it the week before.

     Anti flinched a little from the outburst and growled at him, locking his gaze on the screen instead of on Jack. "Saturday Night Live, really?" His tone was plain and flat, not putting effort into making it sound like a question.   Jack shrugged, "I thought you'd wanna watch it, but you can change it." He held the remote out to Anti, pulling his hand back once it was taken.  Anti looked away from Jack and back at the TV, thinking for a short moment before browsing Netflix for a horror film.  He grumbled once he couldn't find anything that spiked his interest, crossing his arms after he put the remote down.

     Jack faintly smiled at his behavior. "Aw, what's wrong Mr. Grumpy Pants?  Does Anti–"

     "Seán, you'd better shut your mouth if you know what's good for you." Anti interrupted and shot a glare at him, not in the mood for any baby talk.  A part of him actually found it amusing, if he was honest, but right now wasn't the time.  Jack's smile grew but he looked at the TV, deciding not to make Anti more irritated.  After a while, Anti raised a brow at an action on screen and became more confused as the scene continued.  He got the urge to ask Jack, but didn't want to seem stupid or anything.  Jack watched the two people on TV as well, looking towards Anti after.

     "Hey, are you ticklish?"

     Anti looked over at the other, not understanding. "Ticklish..?" He felt his face heat up a little, not liking that Jack knew something that he didn't.  Jack stared at him, partly in shock, but Anti saw a glint of mischief as well. "Do you not know what that is?"