No One Cares || Danti ✔️

11.

I fall out of my chair, laughing my ass off.

"AH FUCK. RUN. GO, GO, GO! HIDE! FUCKING HURRY UP AND HIDE!" Jack screams, squealing a bit. "AHH!" He screams when the guy gets him.

Tears come to my eyes as I keep laughing, covering my mouth with my hands.

"Stop laughing! It's not funny. I died," he pouts in a childish voice.

"That was hilarious!" I say, sitting up and feeling a headache come on. The best headaches come from laughing too hard. "Ah, thanks a lot dude. I have a headache"

"That was fun," he grins, patting my arm.

"Yeah, we should do it more often," I smile, grateful to have a brother like him.

"Definitely!"

-

"Glad you had fun," Dark says, kissing my forehead.

"Me too. That was the hardest I've laughed in awhile," I smile brightly.

"Yeah, I know," he takes my hand and rubs his thumb over it.

"I'm bored," he drags out the 'o' and the 'r'.

"What do you wanna do?" I mock.

"We could go see a movie or something," he suggests.

"Yeah, I guess. Movies are still boring, but it's better than nothing. Plus, there are a few horror movies that are in theaters right now."

"Ooo, yeah. Wait, didn't that one shark movie come out? What was it?"

"The Meg!" I say with excitement. "I've wanted to see that for soooo looonng."

-
(Warning: spoilers for the movie)

"Holy fucking shit! That movie was great!" I say, bouncing up and down like a little kid as we walk back to the car.

"Yeah, but I could barely pay attention to the movie because you kept jumping every two seconds," Dark laughs, swinging our hands.

"Well, I'm sorry that the audio was very loud and had lots of boom noises," I stick my tongue out and laugh.

"It wasn't even scary!" He exclaimed.

"It has those sharp loud striking noises in it, Dark. Especially when the shark attacked. Don't judge me!" I giggle.

"You're so cute when you're scared by tiny sharks," he teases.

"I'm pretty sure the shark was 60 feet long. That's not tiny. It could swallow you without having to chew. Plus, there were three!"

"You could totally see that coming, Anti," he said, opening my door for me.

"I mean yeah, but you wouldn't know that at the time! What if it didn't happen? You'd be completely wrong."

"I don't even know what we're talking about anymore," he laughs, starting the car and driving out of the parking lot.

I sigh with a smile, "me neither."

-

We get home and instantly go up to our room, exhausted from our eventful day.

This was actually the best day I've had since Die. I'm grateful for Dark, Seán, and Mark. They're all so wonderful.

I check the time on my phone.

"WHAT?" I yell.

It was only 1:47pm.

"What?" Dark asks.

"What are we supposed do for the rest of the day? It's only 1:40."

"Are you serious? Ughhhh," he groans, plopping onto the bed next to me.

"Well, I can think of something, but you're probably gonna hit me if I say it," Dark turns his head towards me. I look back at him.

"Say it."

"No."

"Why?"

"Because you're just looking for an excuse to hit me," he giggles.

"Why would I want to hit you, Dark?" I place my hand on his cheek. I smirk and lift it, ready to smack him for the fun of it, but he catches it in mid-air.

He rolls us over and, suddenly, I know what he was going to suggest.

"Seriously?" I flick his forehead, "we're at Seán's house. You really think it's a good idea for us to do this right now?"

"They left hours ago, baby boy. Went out with some friends to go drinking. We both know that they won't be back for awhile."

He leans down and trails kisses along my neck, letting his hand explore. I grasp his hand before it could go any further.

"D-Dark, stop. Please," I say, confusing him.

"What's wrong?" He asks, doing as I asked and stopping.

"U-um..." I push him gently off of me, bringing my knees up towards my chest.

•How was this?•