Solangelo Oneshots

Quarantine- part 4

Yes this is a Halloween one shot and connected to my other quarantine one shots.
ALSO !!!! spazzz05 DID ART FOR THIS I LOVE YOU SO MUCH THANK YOU FOR BEING TALENTED (I'll put it at the bottom)  (check out their red bubble they did a hawks drawing for me a few months ago and it was incredible)
Pretend Halloween is on a Friday this year and not a Saturday for this to make more sense pls
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I lost a bet.

I didn't normally make bets, but I was competitive, and Will was just so annoying.

I never make bets that I didn't know the outcome of. I liked when the odds were in my favour (they weren't) and knew what would happen if I lost (I didn't). What had Will said to me?
"If I beat you, you have to do whatever I say for all of Halloween."
Why didn't I stop him there? It was obviously a horrible idea. Especially because I sucked at Mario cart.

But, I had had faith in myself. Over the past 8 months stuck in quarantine (minus the two months at camp) I had practiced a lot! Will and I had tournaments that had lasted all day long before, and I had won a couple rounds! I got a hang of the controls after a month of playing in the spring, and I had been working hard ever since.

I knew that Will was better than me, but he was being so fucking cocky, and I had to take the bet.
And I lost. Horribly. It was a sad day for me.

Thinking back on it, Will was probably egging me on purposefully, so that this tragedy would occur. The bastard had planned it out all along.

When Will left for school that morning (school was back on, unfortunately, so I was often left at home all alone to do my school work) he handed me an unopened Amazon box with a smirk.

The box in question was across from me right now. I sat at the top of Will's bed, cross legged and pouting, eyeing the large box at the foot. Will had told me to have it on before he got home from school, and if I didn't, he would tell Hades that I had Covid, therefore trapping me in the underworld to self quarantine. That scheming bastard.

I didn't know what was in the box, and I was afraid to find out. I spent the majority of the day avoiding it, doing my online school work and eating Halloween candy from the kitchen.
To make matters worse, I'm pretty sure that Naomi is in on the plan. When I walked into the kitchen that morning to make tea, she made a snide comment about what I would dress up as for Halloween. And winked.
When I spluttered and asked why, she laughed evilly and walked away. She waved and left for work before I could pester her any more.

Will was going to be home in 40 minutes. I was running out of time. I knew this would be humiliating.

I huffed and glared at the box. Might as well get it over with. I lost the bet, fair and square. I am, if anything, true to my word.
I picked up the scissors from the bedside table and yanked the box towards me, stabbing it with a huff.

I slapped a hand over my mouth as soon as I peaked inside.
No way. There was no way Will was this evil, right?

I opened up the box all of the way. I was wrong. Will was that evil.

I began picking out the contents of the costume.
A maids dress (or that's what they were called on social media. After Leo created demigod proof hardware in phones, Will became obsessed with tiktok) tights of some sort, and black clip on cat ears.

I scrunched my nose, face heating up. I rubbed his cheeks in attempt to get rid of it. Will wanted me to wear this?
Was this some extensive plot to scare me away? Or was Will just seeing how far he could push his limits on our relationship?