scare (f.h)

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For months on end Freddie had been trying to scare me, dressing up in costumes, hiding behind corners, everything you could ever imagine. 

                          
Everytime i would just grab and kiss him, not even flinching which angered him to a certain extent. 

                          
'Why do you never get scarrreddd?' he whines, grabbing and swinging me out like a rag doll. I laugh at him, 'I don't get scared.' he presses his lips against mine firmly then pulls away, still holding me in his arms. 'You actually might be right...' i look at him, glaring. 'I'm always right, just ask me.' he rolls his eyes and shakes his head. 

                          


                          
-a couple hours later-

                          


                          
'Sit down, loser.' i push Freddie into my chair before sitting in the one in front of it, grabbing a makeup brush. 'Wow, aggressive.' he looks up at me, grinning and chuckling. I look at him with a dead expression before poking his nose with face paint. he pulls away, shivering a bit. 'That's cold..' i laugh at him, tilting his head up with my pointer finger and kissing him passionately. Pulling away from him i grab my white jumbo stick, smearing it on his face. 

                          
Whilst i do his makeup we talk and listen to halloween music. I look at his now painted face, smiling at my masterpiece. I painted him like jack skellington. Holding up a mirror he looks at himself. 'Holy hell! you did so good, love!' he hugs me tightly. 'Thank you, alfie.' i kiss him lovingly, smiling a bit. 

                          


                          
-how many timeskips will mykie take jesus lord help her shes very stressed anWAYS TIMESKIP TO YOU GETTING READY-

                          
I start adding the cracks on my face, leaning close to the mirror and trying to paint steadily. Freddies arms wrap around me as i slowly put down my eyeliner. he laughs a little, looking at me through the mirror, 'You look so scaryyy.' i tilt my head up, looking at him. 'Were you trying to scare me again?' he looks down a bit before sighing. 'Yeah.... Y/NNNNN, why are you so hard to scare.' i laugh at him, 'Its sister! peasant!' he laughs and kisses the top of my head. 'Sorry, sorry. Sister, Valak.' he grabs my hand and pulls me up from my chair. 'Come on, lets go trick or tricking.' i narrow my eyes at him then grin. 'Lets.' 

                          
THIS IS REALLY SHORT AND BAD BUT WHATEVER IM JUST HAPPY THAT ITS HALLOWEEENNN

                          


                          
also this is very unedited so sorry if theres any typos.
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