All GAY Onshots!!

Sang an OC ship

Thank you wolfy646 for the great request even though I changed it a bit.

Samauel POV

It was a cold St. Patrick's Day, I shivered as I walked up to the bar. I open the door to see lots of people. Great frist day isn't. I walk into the back changing in to my work clothes. After I finished changing into a light green button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up half way, a dark green vest on, a black shorts, dark green tights, and black boots to go with it. I walk out into the crowd of drunk people. Asking if people wanted something to eat or drink. Half way through my shift I heard a cat call. I ignore it, continuing with my work. Someone knocks straight (ha-) into me, splling the order I had on the tray.

"Watch it!" A women around my age says.

"I-I'm sorry m-ma'am." My Irish accent showing through. I reach down to grab the cups that fell. I could tell she was already shit face drunk so it didnt bother me to much.

"Stupid Irish dicks.." The women whispered. Another male around my age punched her in the side of her face, sending her flying. The man that stayed standing was... Fang Danger! The Fang Danger from my highschool years! My highschool crush! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! Cool, keep cool.

"She wont be messing with you anymore." Fang says landing me a helping hand.

"T-thanks." My Irish accent showing through again. Some times I wish I wasn't Irish... Fang looks me up and down, he was thinking.

"When is your shift over?" Fang says pricing me with his red eyes.

"T-ten o'clock, w-why?" I say holding the tray close to my chest.

"Meet me out side at ten fifteen, got it?" Fang says taking a cigarette out and putting it in his mouth.

"O-okay, ten fifteen." I says back and we part our separate was.

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10:02 P.M.

I walk back to my locker and change back into my normal wear, which consists of: A black long sleeve crop, red to orange shorts, light grey ripped tights, black combat boots, and a black choker. I didn't put on any more green, since my hair is green I thought it was enough. I walk towards the exit and check my phone,

10:12 P.M.

Good I'm early I hate being late. I stand out in the cold near the exit, waiting for Fang. I check my phone again,

10:14 P.M.

Is he going to be here at exactly 10:15? I'm too cold for this shit lad, I'm freezing my bells off. I check my phone one last time,

10:16P.M.

Wow he's not showing huh? And he was the one that wante-

"Sorry I'm late." Fang says checking his phone.

"Damn it's already 10:18, you must be fucking cold. Here." Fang takes off his jacket and hand it to me.

"No I can't take you jacket, you'll be cold," I protest.

"Says the one in shorts." Fang mockes me.

"Hey!" I punch him lightly in the shoulder and we both laugh. After we both takes a few breaths Fang ask,

"Samauel , right?"

"Did it really take you this long to figure that out?" I question him.

"Hey man sometimes Im slow, okay."

Fang POV

"Hey man sometimes I'm slow, okay." I say and I hear the cutest giggle come out of this small petite man.

"I knew who you were as soon as I saw you." Samauel says shivering.
I wrapped my jacket around him.

"Really? How?" I asked, probably knowing the answer... the bar.

"We went to high school together and you were the only person I really liked." He giggled again. I try thinking back to my highschool days, remembering a short nerd that would always stare at me.

"You were the boy that always stared at me, weren't you?"

"Well I wouldn't say I was always staring at you.... Most of the time it was dreaming about you and was just looking that way." He giggled again.
That fucking giggle I swear!

"What were you dreaming about me?" I asked very curious. His face instantly flushed a bright color red in the dark.

"N-nothing really...." He looked down trying to hide his blush.

"You know you are really cute, right?" I say getting all time closer to him.

"Ummm....t-thanks." He blushed even harder.

"Especially when your face looks like a tomato." I get even closer to hi,, pinning him against the building. His face flushed even more, if possible. He bit his lip nervously trying to avoid eye contact. I grab his chin softly and turned his head to look at me. His ears were red at this point. I leanded down in his ear and whispered,

"Let me guess you've never had any one do this befor, have you?" He shakes his head no lightly. I smile and lean back up to face him. I play with his hair a little, and lean in and kiss him. She softly kissed back. Her lips were so soft, exactly what I expected. I pulled away and looked at him. He put his arms around my neck and leaned in for another one, which I happily returned.

The End

Again thank you for the wonderful request, even though it's not exactly what you wanted, and I hope you still liked it.