'' Look, I'm not trying to hurt you, I'm just trying to help you do something a little .. different. As long as you obey by my rules, I shall let you go. Deal? ''
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Demon, a 20-year-old demon hybrid, and Number, a 21-year-old ice demon-angel mix, decide to spend a day at Funky Friday. After all, it's just a rhythm game where you do a little bit of singing.
Right?
Well (thanks to an anonymous person), the two get trapped in the game and can't make their way out. The duo get told that - as long as they stay there for five months - they can leave. During that time period, Number as an unsteady feeling in his stomach. Whenever Demon approaches, his head goes slightly fuzzy, and he feels abnormally hot. Demon, however, is an absolute stress ball and needs Number as company, regularly clinging onto his friend and staying by his side.
Will the two make it out of this hellscape, or will they be trapped in this never-ending game of being locked away?
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This story took me a while to think about, and I finally have enough inspiration to write it. If you want to use my cover, please credit me in the description of your story (it was just made on PowerPoint, though). I love this ship, and I don't think you can change my mind about loving it. If you dislike this, please don't send hate or harass me. I'm only shipping the characters, so please don't say 'Oh my god, why are you shipping real people' or 'This is disgusting'. Don't repost my work, please! Also, if you are seeing this story on ao3, or any other story-telling app, then it isn't posted by me. I post on Wattpad and it'll probably be the only place I post my fanfics / stories on.
Sayonara,
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