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(Naj) Little!Palette x Goth

(Request: pallyrollke

I hope this turned out how you wanted it, when you said little, I though of bitties. Hope that's okay!)

a bitty accident:

"What is this potion supposed to do again, Sci?" Pallete asked, looking at the bubbling potion his friend was making.

"Well, it's supposed to make this keychain turn smaller when I drop it in." Sci explained, holding his keychain up for the cheerleader to see.

"Any more ingredients you need me to get before you drop it?" Palette asked.

"Nope, just turn off the stove." Palette did as his friend ordered and stood back, watching what was happening. "Here we go!" Sci dropped the keychain into the potion, hopping back to watch what happens. 

"Is it supposed to take this long?" Palette asked, stepping forward.

"I don't think so..?" Sci responded. Palette took a few more steps forwards. He looked inside the glass, the keys were shrunken! He grabbed the keychain with his gloved hand and looked at them.

"It worked, but isn't it supposed to explode-" Palette was interrupted as the potion exploded, hiring him in the face and knocking him backwards.

"Palette!" Sci exclaimed, rubbing towards the seemingly empty hoodie.

"I'm tiny! Your potion made me tiny!" Palette exclaimed as he poked his head through the head-hole of his hoodie.

"Your clothes shrunk with you, well, besides your jacket." Sci noted.

"No, I'm in a dress." Palette growled, climbing out of his oversized hoodie, revealing his cheerleader skirt.

"Oh dear." Sci picked his shrunken classmate up in his hand.

"Turn me back to normal size with my normal clothes, now!" Palette's small voice yelled, stomping on Sci's hand.

"It's only temporary. You'll be back to normal in about a day." Sci adjusted his glasses.

"A day?!" Palette screamed.

"Babe, is everything okay in here?" Outer his head in to see his boyfriend holding what seemed to be a doll of Palette. (Yes, I know that in Naj, Outer is dating Killer, but I'm NightKill for the win!) "Is that a doll of Palette..?" Outer asked, walking in.

"No, I'm the actual Palette!" Palette hopped to his feet.

"M-my p-potion exploded in his face a-and now he's... t-tiny..." Sci chuckled awkwardly.

"Oh, that's not good..." Outer said, bending over and looking at the tiny Palette.

"O-Okay Palette, you need to stay here while Outer and I leave." Sci set the bitty onto a table, leaving with his boyfriend. Palette sat there, arms crossed, waiting for them to return.

"What a cute doll of Palette!" Palette heard Goth say before picking him up in his hand. "It must be Mr. Error's or PJ's." Goth stopped as he saw what Palette was wearing. "I-is he in a-a skirt?!"

"Gothy!" Palette peeped.

"P-Palette?!" Goth brought Palette closer to him to see him better.

"Sci's potion made me tiny!" He squeaked.

"But why are you in a s-skirt?" Goth gingerly set him down onto the table.

"The potion's a pervert." Palette shrugged.

"Oh my, how long with you be stuck like this?" Goth questioned.

"An entire day! Can you believe it?" Palette sat down, pouting.

"It's okay." Goth reassured his best friend.

"Can you pick me up, I don't want to be in this dumb lab for long." Palette held out his arms towards Goth.

"Okay. Where do you want to go?" Goth asked, placing Palette on his shoulder. Palette climbed into his red scarf, making himself comfortable.

"Anywhere works." Palette snuggled into the scarf's soft, red fabric.

"Well, lets get to the library. I need to get to work, is that okay with you?" Goth pet the top of Palette's hat softly with his finger.

"Okay Gothy." Palette placed a light kiss onto the bottom of Goth's cheekbone, making the skeleton blush a bright purple. He left for the library, Palette snuggling with his neck, using the scarf as a blanket.

"Okay Palette, we're back!" Sci entered the empty lab.

"Uhh, Palette?" Outer called out, looking around for the bitty.

"Palette's gone! We have to find him!" Sci began to freak out, not knowing that the librarian was taking care of the shrunken cheer captain. 

-time skip-

"Okay Palette. Let's get some lunch." Goth picked up Palette from the table he was sitting on.

"Okie doki!" Palette smiled, climbing into the taller's scarf once more.

"Goth! Have you seen Palette?" Sci ran into the library. Goth felt Palette hard into his scarf and hug his neck.

"N-no, I haven't..." Goth lied, feeling uncomfortable with all the contact Palette was having with his sensitive neck.

"We can look around in the field! He has to be there." Outer and Sci ran out of the library.

Sighing, Goth pulled down his scarf a little, "C-can you g-get off my n-n-neck?"

"No!" Palette kissed the skeleton's neck, making him yell.

"P-P-Palette!" He blushed, trying to grab the smaller. Palette giggled, climbing down his shoulder bones, grabbing his top-left rib. The librarian ran out of the library. He ran into a near by janitors closet, locking himself inside.

"Gothy~" Goth could hear the muffled voice of Palette as the bitty began licking and biting his rib.

"P-P-Pa-Pal-l-lette!" Goth moaned into his hand, taking off his scarf and jacket. He reached up his shirt, trying to grabbed the tiny skeleton in his rib cage.

"Hehe~ I like doing this~" Palette hopped to his right rib, causing the skeleton to collapse to his knees.

"Palette!" Goth threw off his shirt, revealing the skirt wearing male biting his rib. "Get out of there!" He growled grabbing him from his rib.

"Gothy~" The smaller sat, legs apart, on his hand.

"Ugh, where am I going to put you?" The blushing teen grumbled. He tucked Palette into his pocket, hoping he wouldn't do anything. While Goth got dressed, Palette snuck out. "A-ahh! P-P-Pa-Pa-Palette!" He grabbed the tiny skeleton from his hip bone. "W-what has g-g-gotten i-into you?!"

"G-Gothy! I feel h-hot around you!" Palette complained, hugging two of Goth's fingers.

"Okay, I'll make you feel less hot, but you have to behave for a little longer, okay?" Palette nodded desperately. Goth hid the bitty in his scarf going to the office.

"Hello Goth, what can I do for you?" The principal smiled up to him.

"I'm f-f-feeling pretty sa-sick t-t-today, may I g-go home?" Goth tried to contain his moans as Palette couldn't help but grind against his neck.

"Of course, see you soon, Goth." The principal dismissed him, Goth leaving the office as fast as possible. He ran to his car once he left the school building. Goth took the tiny Palette from his neck and placed him on the dash board.

"When I get home, I'll make sure your heat is gone, okay Palette? Just hang on." Goth started its engine, driving away.

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*Sorry for the smut, couldn't help it. Feel free to request, and don't be afraid to ask for a lemon, angst, etc. If you want part two, (definitely gonna be a lemon) just ask! See you guys soon!*