𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. ( 𝖲𝖠𝖫 𝖥𝖨𝖲𝖧𝖤𝖱 )

Part 5

After that day in the park, Sal and (Y/n)'s friendship grew even more. Several days of Sal, (Y/n), and Larry hanging out with each other, it was finally Saturday. It was also around 9 pm. (Y/n)'s mom was out working at the time as she got permission to have a movie night with Sal and Larry.

(Y/n) texted the two while she started to prepare the food and drinks. She finally got a response from the two as she placed the bowls of popcorn on the living room table and drinks. Finally, there was a knock on the door. (C/n) meowed at the door as (Y/N) scooted her away, knowing that her cat would escape the apartment.

She swung open the door to reveal a startled Sal and a laughing Larry. "You alright there, Sally Face?" Larry snickered. Sal gave the two permission to use the nickname after asking many times if it was ok. Sal nodded, regaining his posture, "Yeah, yeah, I'm cool. Hey, (N/n)." It was the nickname Sal and Larry gave (Y/n).

(Y/n) smiled in response, continuing to push the cat away from the door. "Hey, guys. Come on in." She widened the door as she grabbed her cat and tossed her to the kitchen. Larry and Sal enter the room while closing the door behind them. "So, what movie are we watching?" Larry questioned, putting his hands on his jean pockets. (Y/n) responded, walking over to the couch, "My mom's friend suggested a movie for me, so I decided we can watch it together. It's also a horror movie. The movie's name is '27th'. Weird name, I know, but I heard it has good reviews."

They nodded and walked over at the couch. (Y/n) and Sal was sitting on the couch while Larry decided to sit on the floor, holding his own bowl of popcorn. Sal and (Y/n) were also holding their own bowls of popcorn as the ads started to play on the disc.

"Bet that the first person to die will be the only person who has the brains," Sal stated, lifting his mask a bit to take a bite out of his popcorn. (Y/n) nodded. "I'm with you." Larry, though, shook his head, "Bet that it won't."

"Whoever loses the bet has to give the winner some of their personal favorite candy." (Y/n) smirked as they nodded. "Not too evil, but alright." After that, the ads were done, making them full on focus on the TV screen. It started off like every movie. Introduction of the characters, rising point, and other stuff. Sal was right in the beginning. The person with the brains was killed first, so now Larry has to give him his candy later.

(Y/n) hugged the blanket she brought out for her and her friends. There were some jumpscares and spooks that made them flinch. (Y/n) even one time grabbed onto Sal and instantly pulled away, turning red after apologizing. Now, they were in the middle of the movie. Two of the supporting characters were ripping each other's clothes off, making (Y/n) shift in her seat.

Once the girl supporting character ripped her breasts out, Larry's mouth dropped, along with the popcorn in hand. Sal cleared his throat a bit as he tried to rip his eyes away from the screen, but of course, he couldn't. "I bet the boobs are fake. They're too round." Larry remarked.

"How do you know even know what boobs look like, Larry?" (Y/n) raised a brow, grabbing the popcorn and placing it in her mouth. Sal shifted on the couch, looking between the two before hearing a moan from the movie. (Y/n) immediately turns the volume down, flushing with embarrassment. "I don't want your dad to think we're doing something..." (Y/n) mutters to Sal.

"Damn, how long has it been? It almost feels like they've been at it for nearly 10 minutes!" Larry exclaimed. "Can we skip this..?" Sal mumbled, but Larry shook his head, "No, wait. The killer just came, I wanna see what it's going to do with them." (Y/n) sighs, rolling her eyes. "Of course."

After that scene, (Y/n) and Sal relaxed their bodies and continued to watch the movie. Soon enough, the movie ended with the killer losing against the no-brain main character. "The movie was alright, I guess." Sal shrugged his shoulders as (Y/n) stood up from the couch and turned on the lights. She took the disc out and placed it back in its case.

"So, you guys wanna have a sleepover. I know I said it was only movie night, but--"

"Sure, sounds fun." Sal smiled under his prosthetic mask, pulling himself up. "First, I need to go grab my stuff." Larry stood up, putting the last remaining popcorn in his mouth. "My mom won't mind. I'll go grab my stuff." With that, the two boys leave (Y/n)'s apartment real quick as she goes to her room and starts to set up the sleepover. Sal knocked on the door and he was let in. (Y/n) tells Sal to put his stuff in her room as she goes to grab her (F/d).

(Y/n) enters her room to see Sal laying on her bed, making her chuckle. She sits down beside him. "You know, I have a spare key." Sal looks up at her as (Y/n) stands right back up, walking over to her cabinets, grabbing the spare key, and hands it to Sal. "You can just let yourself in. I trust you enough."

"You're gonna regret handing me that key."
"Heh, what are you even going to do?"
"Simple. Trash it."

(Y/n) playfully pushes Sal while laughing. She then heard a knock on the door, indicating that Larry was here. She let him in and the three gathered in her room. (Y/n) jumped on her bed, smacking her lips in a playful matter. "So, ladies, how are you in this fine night?"

Larry and Sal laugh as Sal replies back with the same tone. "It's been boring, nothing exciting happens. I chipped my nail so that made me depressed for nearly two weeks." The two laugh as they start to joke around. Eventually, (Y/n) put in some heavy metal on her CD player as all three of them headbanged. Later on the night, it was 1 am.

Larry passed out on his sleeping bag while Sal and (Y/n) passed out on (Y/n)'s bed, holding each other while snoring softly.