Saccharine [FangBoy] ✔️

ONE

Boboiboy growled at Fang. "What is it with you and popularity?!" He snarled, pointing an accusing finger at the purple haired boy.

"You're more popular than me and I can't let that happen!" Fang shined a light square on Boboiboy's face. "What's your trick?!" Fang spat.
 
"Say the truth!" Fang tightened his grip around Boboiboy's shoulder. "How do you do it?!" Fang had a frightening look on his face.

"I don't have a strategy. And even if I have one, do you expect me to tell you?" Boboiboy teased, sticking out his tongue.

Fang smirked."So..you don't want to confess that you totally have a strategy?" Fang took out a small little brown bag and looked bemused.

"Hm, do I?" Boboiboy cocked his head to the side, his messy bangs framing the cat grin on his face.

Fangs hands emerged from behind his back gloved. "It's time for the last trump card.." Fang's eyes glowed red. He smirked.

"HYaHaAha — stop it!!" Boboiboy's laughter echoed through the room as Fang tickled him, trying to shield himself from Fang with his arms.

"You know what? This declares war!" Boboiboy stuttered through laughter.

"Nooo! Hahaha!" The hero yelled, batting away Fangs arms with as much strength as he could muster.

"I'll take the challenge! What kind of war?" Fang smirked at Boboiboy, towering over him.  Fang would always somehow be above Boboiboy, giving him an advantage in their childish fights.

Fighting was their way of getting along, teasing and accusing to agitate each other. Sometimes their friends would join in.

Despite what it sounded like, It was always a good time. A lot of Boboiboy's core memories with his friends involved a lot of fighting, wether it was between their friend group or towards a villain.

Laksamana Tarung had granted the Kokotaim gang a break after their big adventure, fighting Retak'ka and everything.

Right now, the two of them were having fun in Boboiboy's room, with Tok Aba simply relaxing downstairs watching the new hit drama series, Agent Ali.

Fang smiled at Boboiboy.

"What are we doing next?" Fang asked the smaller boy, collapsing on Boboiboy's bed like a starfish.

Boboiboy shot up from his spot on the floor, excitedly rambling about his board games. "We could even play Scrabble, or maybe Chinese chess if that's your thing,"

Fang stuck a frown on his face and pushed out a toungue from his mouth. "Booooring."

Boboiboy hmphed. "Okay, fine,"

"Langrensha?"  "Nah,"
"Okay, Truth or Dare, then," "No!"
"Scissors paper rock." "Mm,"

Boboiboy pulls out his tablet, something he'd gotten from Commander Koko.

"Okay, Monopoly," He says, scrolling through the search results of Games To Play With Stingy Alien Friend.

"Really? You have to search—" "How about Uno?" "—through the web for things we can do together," Fang deadpanned, unamused.

"Okay, Cheesy Pick up line fight," Boboiboy says, sentence sounding more like a question than a statement.

That's the stupidest idea ever, Fang thinks to himself, silently amused.

"Hm. I mean, they say Disneyland is the happiest place on earth, clearly they've never stood next to you." Boboiboy teases Fang and sticks out his tongue. He adds on a akward wink too which results in giggles from both boys.