🌙✨The Celestials✨🌙

Sun x Moon 27

|Sun's POV|

Me and moon got ready for our plan for drinks, me changing into a simple white t-shirt and jeans while moon wore his usual grey sweatpants with one of my tank-tops.
"Alright, so Freddy said that we are meeting him at the Faz-bar. Now, we are a tad early but that gives me some time to show you the faz-bar area" i explained as i watched moon brush his hair.
"Alright sunny, do i look okay?" He asked softly, turning to face me.
"You look amazing but maybe sweats aren't good for going drinking" i suggested, getting up and scanning the wardrobe before handing moon a pair of baggy jeans. "These should work."
The usual gentle glimmer in his eyes went out and was replaced with a sparkle of fear.
"D-Do i have to wear those?" He stuttered nervously, eyeing the jeans causiously.
I sighed softly before kissing his cheek in comfort. "It's prefered..they're baggy,does that help?" My voice came out a bit wobbly as i tried to convince Moon.
"..okay, i'll wear them" He sighed in defeat, pouting a bit. I chuckled and kisses his stuck out bottom lip, biting it lightly.
"Don't pout sweetheart, it's just for tonight and when we get back you can put your sweatpants back on" i assured, ruffling his hair.
"Suuuun!! I just did my haaair" He whined, trying to move my hand off his head. I chuckled and isses his forehead before stepping back and handing the baggy jeans to him.

|Moon's POV|

I held the jeans in my hands as i stuck my tongue out at Sun, pissed off at him for ruffling my just done hair.
"Quit being a baby and change darling, we have to go soon." He chuckled, crossing his arms. I sighed before taking off my sweatpants and replacing their cozyness and safety with the tightness and slight fear of the baggy jeans. Even if they were 'baggy' jeans, they were still tight around my hips and waist.
"I-It's a bit tight by my hips.." i mumbled, observing myself in the mirror. Sun stood up and wrapped his cold hands around my hips, making me shiver.
"It's alright darling, we can cover your hips if needed okay?" Sun assured as his lips slid along the back of my neck, sending a slight shiver down my robotic spins. His hands leave my hips and are replaced with a navy hoodie. "Better?" He checked, adjusting it. My head nods and i leaned back onto his chest.
"Alright darling, now let's get going.."

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AT THE FAZ-BAR

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|Sun's POV|

We arrived at the Faz-bar, scanning the area to find where we would be sitting.
"Over here!" Freddy waved with a smile, gesturing us over to their table.
Only Freddy and Chica were at the table, a tall half filled beer glass in front of Freddy and an empty wine glass in front of Chica.
"Glad you two could make it!" She smiled enthusiasticly before givivng Moon a big hug, the faint scent of Pinot Noir transferring onto Moon through the contact. She patted the seat next to her before Freddy gave her a look, which to be honest i already was. Soon after spotting both Freddy and i's glares, she shimmed off her seat and sat beside Freddy- allowing me and Moon to sit next to each other. Moon sat by the wall in a crossed-legged sitting positon while i sat closer to the edge of the booth seat with one leg tucked under the other. Silence was thick in the air so i started some small talk with Freddy just before a staff bot rolled its way to our booth.
"What can i get you?" It roboticlly questioned, raising its order pad up a tad.
"Can i get another glass of noir?" Chica giggled, wiggling her glass in the air.
"I'd like to try your Jack Daniel please" Freddy asked polietly, holding down Chica's wiggling glass.
"Just a pint of Stella, thanks" i simply ordered.
The bot nodded as it tapped in our requests.
"And for the blue bot?" It asked, turning the attentoon to Moon.
Moon jolted a bit before calming down and biting his lower lip. Noticing his internal panic, i held his hand and rubbed small circles into it.
"a-a lemonade please" he stuttered timidly, staring at the pad.
The bot tapped Moon's order in before turning on the spot and rolling away.