Pastels

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It had been a regular day for larry and sal both listening to sanity falls, headbanging, and fucking around. Sal was scrolling on his phone and saw pastels and thought howd he look in them. He turned to his best friend and asked "what would you do if i wore pastels?" larry looks over at sal abit confused but shrugs "honestly man im not sure, never imagined you as a pastel kinda guy." After that conversation they both turned back to their devices in silent content.

The next day sal woke up looking down at his thin and frail body his pale completion had been one of his many insecurities. He put on a light pink oversized sweater and red pants with mixed colored shoes, he also decided to put his hair into high pigtails the same colors as his shoes. He headed out for school waiting at the bus stop knowing larry would be late due to his insomnia, he picked at his painted nails done by the taller male. Sal had come to the realization that he liked larry more then a friend.

The rusty old bus came into view as did the long legged boy came jogging over hair a mess as usual, he gave sal a thumbs up as the bus stopped in front of them. Once on they started talking about the homework and what they planned after school, unbeknownst to sal, larry had been looking over sals outfit thinking that it was downright adorable. Larry had also had feelings for the bluenette and decided that today would be the day.

Once at school ash and todd had been complimenting sal on his appearance, making the boy blush behind his mask making his ears tipped red. Larry had stuck by sal almost protective in a way, making sure travis didnt start shit, glaring at anyone who made rude comments on the boys appearance. The rest of the group had noticed this, it was quite obvious that the two boys had feelings for each other so they decided to play cupid. Making the two boys sit by each other and compliment each other making both boys flustered and stutter.

By the end of the day both boys had been red and fidgeting, once at the apartment they hung out in larrys room, sal doing his homework and larry just watching sal delaying the inevitable of both doing homework and confessing. "You look good in pink, bro No homo though."
"Dude all of the homo, thank you by the way."
Sal looked over at larry and poked his forehead thus starting a poking war going from sides to chest to anywhere they could. They quickly realized that sal had been on his back with larry on top of him. Lisa had opened the door to check on them since they were being rowdy, both looking back at her. She then gave an ok sign and closed the door quietly. Sal and larry then start laughing hard, sal even snorting.

"dude this is so gay... But yknow what else is gay?"
"Whats that larryface?"
He leaned down pressing his lips to the cold white prosthetic where sals lips wouldve been. "Me, well me for you." Sal had gone completely silent and stiff, larry then began to panic stuttering moving up and off sals body sitting on the edge of the bed. He heared small clicks and then felt small hands wrapped around his waist, he turned his head to see the small boy looking up at him. His face full of scars, burns, a clift on his right upper lip, and his left eye looked like plastic. To larry sal looked like an angel, a rock hard metal angel.

"A-are you sure about this? I mean look at me larry, im not like you." sals cheeks were red once again and now larry could fully see it which made his heart burst out of his chest. "Dude you seriously think that? You're so amazing and perfect to me, you are the most beautiful and metal person ever." larry had his forehead pressed to sals looking into his eyes. "Ill accept you no matter what sal, even if you were a burnt chicken nugget." sal broke out into a smile tearing up in joy, he then pressed his lips to larrys, which he returned with joy. Both now finally happy.

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