mevie one-shots

feelings

Leave requests!! I'm so out of ideas haha uwu. Also there is jaylos in this one so. -m

On the Isle of the Lost, things are different than vile, prissy places like Auradon.

The biggest revelation was that affection wasn't prohibited, and you couldn't get thrown in jail for it. If you did choose to display it, you'd be looked down upon and possibly attacked.

Maleficent, Jafar, Cruella, and the Evil Queen made sure to instill that into their kids. To them, love was weak and careless.

There was room for loopholes in the rules, and the list was rough. You could do nearly anything else on the island, excluding hugging, hand holding, cuddling, dancing romantically, kissing, and loving. Some paternal reasons for the above were excused (not that any of the villains showed real love to their children).

Often, people would indulge in breaking the rules in secret. It didn't mean that they were dating, it just meant that they sought companionship, though some would.

That was how Jay and Carlos found out about Evie and Mal.

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"Jay, are you serious?"

"What?"

"I can freaking see another goddamn lamp in your pocket. You're not even hiding it that well."

"So what? It's not like anybody's gonna try to steal it back from me, Carlos."

The white haired boy rolls his eyes. "I'm just trying to look out for you." He says exasperatedly.

They walk in silence to the abandoned warehouse where the four children of the most well-known villains hung out.

"You don't have to." Jay reminds him. It's hard not to care about others when people like Carlos come around.

"Oh, would you drop the tough guy act for just a minute?" Carlos scowls.

"Okay, you want to have some fun?"

Carlos eagerly shakes his head, a crooked smile forming on his face.

A smirk from Jay and a, "race you there!" was all Carlos got. The son of Jafar takes off sprinting to the warehouse, leaving Carlos in the dust. He's way more athletic than Carlos anyways, and the son of Cruella hates running.

Regardless, he tears off after his best friend. "You asshole, Jay, this isn't my idea of fun!" He shouts, but he's holding back a laugh. Jay's either super childish or stoic, there wasn't an in between. Carlos likes both sides and each of them have their perks. Hell, he just really likes Jay.

Five minutes later, Carlos arrives at the building, clutching his side and gasping for breath.

"Aww, you're a little out-of-shape, do you need me to carry you?" Jay mocks, looking down upon the other boy with fake sympathy.

"That'd be great, thanks." Carlos grins before jumping onto the other boy, latching himself to his front before crawling around on Jay's back. He wraps his arms around Jay's neck, holding tightly.

"I was being sarcastic, jackass." Jay says, shaking himself. Carlos doesn't budge.

"Let's just go. This isn't breaking the rules, but we probably shouldn't be seen like this. Wanna sneak up on the girls?"

"Hell yeah, I do." Jay unlocks the door with a click of a key and creeps inside.

For a huge guy with someone else on his back, he can be quiet when he wants to be. Carlos figures it was from all the stealing. Jay tiptoes around the corner to the main part of the barn.