Friends?

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(I'm back with a new one-shot. So, I really don't get it but, got a new follower/friend, oreothewolfpupper I really like their Starkiller one-shot book, so my new friend gets a bit of recognition for that)

Horror's POV

"I dare you to spend 5 minutes locked in a room with Lust," - Dust

"What?!"

"You heard me"

Then Killer spoke up. "I don't think that's a good idea"

"Too late," Dust says pushing me and Lust into a room and locking the door behind us. 

I worriedly look over at Lust but he isn't doing anything. He's just sitting there. Is this a trick or something?

Lust's POV

Nononononononono......This can't be happening. I'm freaking out so much. What if he hurts me? What if he...

"You alright there, bud?" Horror says interrupting my thoughts. 

"Y-yeah, I'm fine"

"If you say so..."

We just sat there for the rest of the five minutes, not saying anything. It was...... extremely awkward but kinda nice. We both stayed on opposite sides of the room but I could feel Horror watching me whenever I wasn't looking. I'm not upset by it, I don't expect anyone to trust me.

After the eternity was over the door opened. Surprisingly, Horror didn't bolt for the door, he just calmly walked out.  

"What happened in there?"

"Nothing"

"What really happened?"

"We just ignored each other" They all seemed pretty surprised by this answer.

"I'm tired. I'm going to go to bed"

"I think I'll head to my room"

"Ok, goodnight" Killer says to both of us.

I start walking to my room and when I pass Horror's room, I'm suddenly grabbed by the arm and pulled into the room.

Horror's POV

Lust starts crying. "D-don't hurt me, please"

"I just wanna talk"

He cries some more

"I'm not going to hurt you, ya big crybaby"

He stops crying. "really?"

"Really" I sit down on the edge of my bed and motion for him to join me. He comes over, clearly nervous and sits down a good foot or two away from me. "Now, why did you freak out so much when we were in the room together?" Silence. "It's fine. You can tell me"

"Ok" He breaks down in tears and tells me everything. At the end of it, I actually feel kinda bad for him. He's been hurt so much and can't defend himself, so he joined our gang because nobody would mess with him if he was with us.

"I've got a deal for ya. I'll teach you how to defend yourself if you do my chores"

He nods. "I can do that"

"Ok then. We'll start tomorrow, in the morning."

"What time?"

"6:00. Get some rest, you're going to need all your strength"

"Ok" Then he leaves. I lay down and fall asleep

(Time skip: 6:00, the next morning){this time skip was brought to you by, How did this book get 1.6k views?)

"Didn't think you'd actually show."

"Well, I'm here"

"So you are. Show me what you know"

He just sorta hits the training dummy. I've got a lot of work to do...

I go over to him. "Spread your legs out more. Draw your hand back and you can't stand still"

He tries again and then I do it so he can watch. I grab ahold of his arm. "You need to relax and see how it feels, then try it again." I love his arm so it's correct and then let him try again. He does it right this time. "Ok, now fight me"

"What?"

"Think of it as training"

He's not very good at this but there's some definite improvement. I'm able to knock him down very quickly. I offer my hand to help him up and he seems pretty confused but takes it and I help him onto his feet. "Why did you help me"

"We're friends, aren't we?"

"I guess we are"

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I made it a slowburn. They don't know they have feelings for each other yet. I'm evil

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