Oneshots

Holloween Eve(Royce)

A/N: Supernatural Royce! Turn up! *twerks* Sorry for the wait tho. There will be part two though.

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His room was still cold. It seemed as if nothing moved. Not even the floor boards that sung that awful tune night by night. This only happened on Halloween Eve. Tonight was the night they will meet again. Chresanto August laid awake in anticipation.

He smiled when he felt his room get colder. He sat up when he heard foot steps.

Patiently he waited for the figure to appear.

A black shadow sat in front of him. Slowly the shadow revealed a teenage boy wearing a transformer shirt and pajama bottoms to match. The boy's hair was curly and wild.

"Hey ugly." Chresanto smiled.

Jacob rolled his eyes. "Still an ass I see."

"You bet."

"Why do I visit you?" Jacob smiled.

"Because you miss this sexy ass." Chresanto flexed.

Jacob laughed. "I actually did miss you." His cold hand touched his cheek.

Chresanto sighed. "I wish I could still touch you."

Jacob retracted his hand back in sadness.

"Let's not talk about that. How are you?" He smiled.

"I'm good. I got excepted into Howard University." Chresanto cheesed.

Jacob gasped. "Your smart?!"

"If you were still alive I would beat yo ass." Chresanto laughed.

"Please. If I was still alive you'd be all over this ass." Jacob smirked.

Chresanto looked him up and down. "Not with them lame ass pajamas."

Jacob pouted. "It's not my fault I can't change my clothes! My counselor said whatever you die in your stuck with it. Ugh! Why couldn't I die in like some skinny jeans and a crop top." He ranted.

Chresanto laughed. "You are so gay!"

"Well I've never been straight. You know I can't believe I'm actually in heaven. Because of the whole no same sex thing in the bible. Which is messed up-" he was cut off from Chresanto reciting the rest of his speech.

"May I add. I guess I was too beautiful to be in such an ugly place. Thank God for looking over my sinful ways."

Jacob reached his hand out to pinch him. Chresanto didn't feel anything so he just raised an eyebrow.

Jacob groaned. "When your old and you die from natural causes, I'm going to beat you up for eternity to make up for the years I couldn't."

"And I'm going to fuck you for eternity to make up for the years I couldn't." Chresanto bit his lip.

If Jacob was alive he sure would be blushing.

Jacob sighed. "I can't believe its been two whole years. I miss you so much Chres."

Chresanto swallowed his emotions. "I miss you too baby."

Jacob looked at his boyfriend's glistening eyes.

"It's okay to cry you know. You don't always have to be so tough. I'll still love you." He chuckled.

"I cry everyday baby. My eyes are tired." He laid back on the bed.

Jacob laid next to him laying his head on his chest.

The tears Chresanto was holding fell. He was angry and sad. He wished he could feel his lovers hair tickle his chin. He wished he could kiss him and make love to him. He wished he had not been murdered by his homophobic step father while he was sleeping.

"Stop crying sweetie. You'll see me again. Trust me." Jacob smiled.

Chresanto looked at him. "Kiss me." He said.

Jacob leaned in and kissed his warm lips. This caused Chresanto to sob, because he couldn't feel anything.

"Shhh." Jacob hushed.

Jacob hoped the letter he wrote to God for his birthday wish would come true.

"I love you." Chresanto cried.

"I love you too." Jacob spoke. He wished he could cry with him. Instead he just held him as his body shook with sobs.