"Now, let's go! Before we find something else to distract ourselves with.." He said, snapping his fingers.
He teleported me up, and by his side. We walked out the door, and towards the park. It was only a few blocks away, so we could walk there just fine.
As we were walking, I grabbed his hand and intertwined my fingers with his. He looked at me and smiled. Blushing, as he looked down.
(A few minutes later)
We arrived at the park! Nobody was there except for us. But to be fair, it was like 6:00 pm.
We walked to a really big tree that had a lot of shade under it. It was on a hill, and it faced the setting sun perfectly. We made our way over to it, and sat down against it. Gazing at the sunset. His arm crept around my shoulder, and pulled me close to him.
It was getting kind of cold. And I think Anti noticed me shivering, because he gently squeezed me and put his head over mine.
(1 hour later)
I started getting tired, so I cuddled into Anti's chest. He put his arms around me, and I just felt so safe. Like nothing could ever hurt me as long as I was in his arms.
But soon, I fell asleep. All I can remember is Anti rubbing my back and me snuggled into his chest.
(The next day)
I woke up in bed. Snuggled next to the green haired demon I know very well now.
I sat up, and got out of bed. Trying not to wake him up. I snuck to the door, and grabbed the handle. I tried turning it, but got interrupted by two arms tiredly wrapping around my waist.
"Well, good morning, Mary." He said tiredly, as he sat his head on my shoulder.
"Good morning, Anti!" I said, turning around and putting my arms around the back of his neck.
He lifted me up into a hug, and spun me around. Ending in us both falling back onto the bed, laughing.
We laughed for a bit, then got back up. We walked out of my room, then downstairs.
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Falling in Love with The Demon (Antisepticeye Fanfiction) 🚨 DISCONTINUED 🚨
Fanfiction🚨 DISCONTINUED 🚨 ⚠️ WARNINGS ⚠️ ⚠️ SWEARING ⚠️ ⚠️SUICIDE ATTEMPTS⚠️ ⚠️SELF HARM⚠️ ⚠️FIGHTING⚠️ ⚠️BLOOD⚠️ ⚠️FLUFF⚠️ Hi. My name is Mary Violets, I'm 17 years old, I have an abusive friend named...