//author's note: HOLY FUCKING SHIT I DIDNT EXPECT THIS BOOK TO BLOW UP- 110 VIEWS AND 14 VOTES ALREADY!??!! YOU GUYS ARE SO FUCKING AMAZING- I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH! AS A THANK YOU, I WILL BE SPOILING YOU LOVELY PEOPLE WITH ANOTHER CHAPTER. THATS RIGHT. 2 CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY.//
You both walked out of the wine room, an uncomfortable silence filling the air. You had a bad gut feeling.
Suddenly, Haumea and the others burst through the door.
"We're backkkkk, Shooooo!" She called out, and Sho groaned quietly under his breath. You quickly reached over, giving his hand a comforting squeeze, signaling that it was going to be okay.
Haumea skipped over, pushing you out of the way- like usual, taking Sho away from you and talking.
"Come on, Sho! Let's go this way! I have a perfect dinner outfit for you!" She said, pushing him away from you. Sho glanced over to you quickly and said,
"Actually, Haumea, you don't have to do it today.." And her mouth dropped open.
"But Sho-"
"I want (Y/N) to come with me." He looked over, and you nodded, walking past Haumea confidently and walking with him to his room. Haumea growled, her blue electricity sparkling everywhere.
"GOD DAMN IT, (Y/N)!"
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You walked up to his room, and he opened the door, motioning for you to come in first. You nodded a 'thank you' to him and walked in, your mouth dropping open from how neat it was. Your room was clean, but a few things were thrown around and a bit untidy.
Sho closed the door behind him, sitting down on his bed.
"Did you actually want me to help, Sho?" You smiled, and he turned his head over to you.
"Yes and no. Yes, because you're a better outfit picker than Haumea, and no, because we're not done hanging out."
"Well, thanks." You smiled, turning around and looking into his drawers.
"Make sure it's a white outfit, knave."
"Sho...they're all white."
"Oh-"
You giggled a bit before picking out a perfect dinner outfit for him. You turned back around, setting it next to him on the bed.
"Uhm..."
"What?- I can always choose a different one?"
"No it's not that it's....weird because Haumea literally undresses me and stuff..."He blushed, scratching the back of his neck.
"I-I won't do it for the sake of your privacy, Shosho." You said, and he blushed at the nickname.
"S-Shosho?"
"Do you not like the nickname?"
"I like it. How come after 14 years you're deciding to call me that now, knave?"
"How come after 14 years you're deciding to call me knave?"
"I asked you first."
"Fine." You rolled your eyes playfully. "I just think since we're best friends that....we should give each other nicknames. So, I came up with Shosho."
"I like it."
"It's Sho perfect, right?" You asked, and he rolled his eyes, groaning at your lame pun.
"Sho perfect? Seriously, knave?"
"Yes, seriously."
"Hm...Well, since I guess we're making nicknames for each other, I have a good one for you."
"Isn't knave my nickname, though?"
"You just had to ruin the mood."
"I'm kidding- What is it?"
He looked away and mumbled, "Doll..."
You blushed, tapping your boots against the floor. "My nickname is doll?"
"I can always call you knave."
"No no! I like it!" You smiled, still flustered.
"Good. Well- I should probably change, shouldn't I?"
"Yes, you should." You stood up, walking over to the bathroom and opening it.
He walked in, closing the door and changing. He looked at himself in the mirror, sighing.
"How'd I end up with such a beautiful friend?" He muttered.
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