Patience {BadBoyHalo x Skeppy}

18

"DAAARRYYYLL!"

Darryl sighed at the call. Zak had been yelling his name from the kitchen in the annoying voice he uses when he wants to irritate him.

"DAAAAARRRRRRYYYYYYLLLLLLL!"

"WHAT!? I'm right here!"

"We're out of miiiilllk and eeeeeggggs and eeeeverrryyythiiing..." He whined.

"Oh my goodness, then go out get more! How old are you?!"

"....fourteen?"

Darryl facepalmed and plopped himself on the couch.

"How is that meme not dead yet?"

Zak blinked, as he had expected a scream in response as usual, but Darryl just seemed not like himself.
Zak shrugged in reply to Darryl as he came over and sat by him, causing him to blush.

Ever since Zak confessed, life has been a danger zone for Darryl. He feels so self conscious every moment around Zak and gets extremely nervous.

Darryl slowly shifted away from Zak, which made him give him a confused look.

"What's the problem?"

"What? Nothing is a problem, what do you mean?"

"You just moved away from me.. is it.. *sniff* because I smell?" Zak pretended to cry, holding back his laughter.

"What? N-no! You don't smell! Well, actually..."

"WHAT!" Zak yelled.

"Got you! HA!" Darryl triumphed.

Zak rolled his eyes and stood up, walking over to the kitchen for a drink.

He obviously shifted away from me.. what is his problem?

"Hey, I'm going out with friends later. Just so you know I didn't get kidnapped or something."

"Sounds good, have fun Zak. When are you coming home?"

"No clue."

Darryl frowned as he heard his answer. He grabbed the remote and turned the TV on to a movie.

Zak grabbed his keys and wallet and made his way to the front door. As he was about to open the door, he expected a 'goodbye' or something, but nothing came. He gave Darryl a slight glance, hoping he wouldn't see.

What happened to us?

The door open and shut, leaving the house with only Darryl.