9. Running out pt 2

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Sorry, this will be a short chapter! Underlined is a whisper.

Y/N POV: I walked back into greeting the same ever-familiar sight of an empty home. I sighed sitting down my bag before lighting the fireplace. I sighed a small whistle of exasperation escaping me. I stretch before heading up to Beej.

"I'm back bug boy," I said with a tired smirk. He turned to me quickly with a happy grin. It made me feel good somehow somebody for once was happy to see me. As I sat beside him on my bad and reached out for his hand. It somehow just felt right. But this is normal for friends, right? I didn't care if it wasn't. He smiled softly and didn't pull away.

"You forget something kid ?" He smirked wanting-ly in a smug undertone. My mind clicked as I snapped my fingers.

"Oh yeah !" I giggled as I stood. I almost forgot! I dusted my pants off before breathing in preparing mentally for all the possible chaos."BEETLEJUICE!"

"YESsssssss....!"

"BEETLEJUICE!"

"OH god Oh God!"

"BEETLEJUICE!!!"

"IT's show time!!"He yelled at his catchphrase. As the room spun before, with a large poof of smoke he became solid. He grinned holding me up and spun me around. My face immediately flushed at the feeling of his hands against my side and the sight of his grin. He set me down a few seconds later. "Oh, I uh..."

"Umm... Y-yeah."

"Yeah! Exactly !" He grinned awkwardly. With a sigh, we fell back on the bed bursting into a tension relieving laughing fit.

"I uh lo- I mean like you! Heh..yeah."

"I like you to ...a little too much."

I smile and close my eyes tiredly.

"Goodnight beej."

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