⚫️𝕀𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤⚪️

𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 1

Ishimaru's POV
Ishimaru fiddled with the sleeve of his button up, head racing with thoughts. He was stood in front of the full length mirror in his bedroom, checking for any imperfections in his outfit. His boots were laced up tight, white dress pants tucked into them. The red tie Chihiro had picked out for him brought in a dash of color that complimented his eyes nicely. Despite his attempts an hour ago, he hadn't been able to do anything about his hair. He even let Chihiro have a go with no success.

Looking up at his own face he saw Chihiro watching him and locked eyes with his friend behind him. "You look great! Don't be too nervous okay? Mondo will love it." The other said, smiling at Ishimaru. Chihiro was wearing a green skirt and blazer, black shirt and Mary Janes. It was all tied together with a checkered green and black ribbon in their hair. Ishimaru always admired Chihiro's confidence in what they wore. He would have been more willing to branch out himself if he wasn't worried about his impression on others. "Thank you, Chihiro," he thanked the other with a small nod and turned around. His face was already a light pink, he was excited to see his boyfriend that night. "Do you know if Leon is coming with?"

Chihiro let out a small giggle and nodded their head, passing over their phone to Ishimaru. Leon had posted an image on his story of him and mondo getting ready together. Mondo had his arm wrapped around Leon's neck slightly, both laughing a something. The hall monitor quickly ignored the tinge of jealousy in his chest. Mondo had been in the middle of putting on eyeliner it seemed, the pen still held in his grip. Ishimaru passed the phone back and smiled. "I'm surprised Mondo hasn't killed him yet if I'm honest," he stated. Mondo and Leon could get on each others nerves easily but they always made up and went back to causing havoc the next day. "The night is still young," Chihiro giggled again before going to grab their bags. "Ready to go?" Ishimaru nodded. "Of course! We have to beat them there!"

Mondo's POV
Mondo pushed his friend away once they finished taking the photo, still chuckling as he finished off the last bit of his eyeliner. "Dude. You're lucky you didn't ruin it." He said as he stretched, going to grab his jacket from the desk chair. "Pfff. You're lucky you didn't get any that shit on my jacket." Leon countered. The two hadn't really dressed up, even though it was prom. It wasn't Leon's style to. Mondo however had put on a pair of black dress pants and one of his nicer white tank tops. He was bringing his jacket for now because it got cold. And he knew Ishimaru loved to wear it.

"What's with the bag? We're not going anywhere but dinner right?" Mondo asked as he saw Leon put a backpack on. "Dude, c'mere," Leon murmured as he went over to his mini fridge, pulling out a few cans of beer he'd snagged. "Hell yeah bro! This'll be great!" Mondo high-fives his friend and grabbed a few of them, putting them in the bag he now understood why Leon was bringing. He began to snicker as he thought of the first time Ishimaru had gotten drunk before. The shorter male practically vowed to never drink that much again when he woke up the next morning. The combined headache and Mondo recalling what had happened was enough. That wouldn't stop Mondo though.

Mondo quickly sent a text to Ishimaru before the two of them headed out down the street.

Mondo: leon and i arr heading there now. give us ten min

Ishimaru couldn't help it when he rolled his eyes at the mistakes in Mondo's sentence. That boy needed to learn how to proof read. ((So do I, Mondo, so do I))

Chihiro and I are here already, we shall get a table! :Ishimaru

Mondo smiled at the exclamation point. What a dork.

(684 words) Thanks for reading! It's my first time writing a fanfic, so please give me critiques! Also I take requests at this time!