Bitter Love - Bobot x Bobal

The Dance

Don't mind the picture, it's just a Work In Progress, but I did want to include it for this chapter.

---Story Time---

Nobody's POV:

It was the big night of the dance and the whole gang was ready. They all were wearing their suits and as the got to the entrance of the ball...

Bob bursted out, "Is there gonna be any food?!"

"Dunno, we just gotta go in." Bofo replied casually.

They all walk in, and Bobal, for once, is in shock in how amazing something is.

"WOAH------- WOAH....OH MY FUCKING GOD IT LOOKS SO GOD DAMN AMAZING IN HERE!"

Bobot wraps his arms around Bobal before Bobal went running around.

"No. No running around."

"Fine...."

Bobot gets his arms off of Bobal and just holds his hand.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHH BOBOT AND BOBAL HOLD HANDS REAL?!" Bob shouted.

"SHUT THE HELL UP, BOB!" Bobal screamed back, with his face almost as red as a rose.

They all walk in, Bobal covering his face in embarrassment.

Bobal POV:

God damn it. Why did I have to do that? I just embarrassed myself.

I squeezed Bobot's hand.

"Bobal, are you okay?"

"Y-yeah..Just...Embarrassed.."

Bobot patted me on the head. "It'll be okay, Bobal."

I nodded as we continued to walk.

All of us were inside, just waiting for more people to come. I was sitting next to Bobot just staring at nothing.

A few hours went passed and I guess I feel asleep because Bobot gently kicked me.

"Bobal? It's almost time."

"Wha-"

"The dance, stupid."

"Ohhhhh"

I looked around and saw people everywhere.

"Wow-"

"Lotta people I know." He said while grabbing my arm to pick me up.

Bobot dragged me over to the main area, then the slow music started playing.

"Ah shit..."

"What?"

"I don't know how to fucking dance."