So in this one they're humans and their gayness is real ^//3//^

Reaper's POV

I walked down the red carpet with my friends as the cameras flashed and I could hear unholy screaming from fangirls. I never really found girls attractive, but I praise the attention. We smiled and waved as we went to the white limo. Me and my friends were going to the mall. I asked to go, and we did. They always think I'm like a fucking teen girl with a group of friends, but to be fair, I do. With a Starbucks in hand, Me, My fam(I told you I acted like a teen girly girl) Life, and her boyfriend.... Well I didn't know his name, went through the crowd without getting noticed. It was pretty fun to relax and chill with friends without a bajillon fans asking for stuff. After probably 180 hours, we went back to our own houses, with bags on our arms. As I was going home, I noticed a man. He was with two others, and were looking at the shops downtown. It was a stop light, so I kept on looking at him. He had kinda white hair, with pale skin and red eyes. Except for the right, which had no iris or pupil. Just white. I felt a pang of pity for him, but it seemed as if he was normal. He had a white shirt, white jacket, black shorts with a white stripe, and white tennis shoes. He seemed very sassy. Nice.

I decided to park my car once the light turned green and talk to that pretty little doll.

Geno's POV

"God damn it, Error. No we are not buying your toys." I groaned at Error. He rolled his eyes at me.

"They're not toys, and my name is not Error. It's:" He made a bunch of glitched sounds. Ugh. Brothers could be so annoying at times. Fresh just stood, looking at her(yes, HER) nails. I took her hand and Error's and stormed off. We went into a store and told them to pick one thing. I went off to a chair and waited for Fresh, the one that usually needs help putting stuff on.

A man walked in, staring at me and making weird faces at me. I shot him a deadly look and mouthed to him to 'back off'. He either couldn't read lips, or ignored me, because he didn't stop. I had to admit, I felt pretty flustered. He then went up to me, and squatted so he could reach my level sitting down.

"Now who might you be, baby?" He grinned. I rolled my eyes.

"First of all, don't call me that stupid name. Second,it's Geno." I spat at him. It didn't seem to affect him at all. He harshly grabbed my chin and forced me to look up at him. I could see it was no ordinary man...

"That's not how you talk to someone like me." Death smiled. I could see up close his electric blue eyes. I remember all off Fresh's rants about Death and his alternative rock songs, saying how hot he is, or how good is his voice. And I have to say, I'm disappointed. I could still see his black hair and his pale skin looking..... Perfect. I mentally scoffed. Why was everyone so perfect in their way. It seemed as if Death could read my thoughts, cause he said. "Don't worry, sweetie, you're perfect too."

"I'm a boy, ya know? And also stop trying to make me feel better. I know I'm not welcome in society because of my eye and scar-HEY!!!!!!" I yelled as he pulled up my shirt to see the big, red, scar that went diagonal on my chest.

"Wow. That's one hella scar." He said as he traced it with his finger. I quickly put down my shirt and gritted my teeth. "What." I stood up and came closer to him."The. Fuck. Was. That-" I heard a beep from a car. I looked down at Death, but he was already at the doorway. He shot gun fingers at me. "See ya later, doll baby." And he ran off to a taxi. I was so annoyed and outraged because of him, I didn't even notice my bro, Error watching me. I looked at him. A questionable silence held in the air. I decided to break it.

"Uh.... How much did you see?" I gulped. He pulled out a phone.

"All of it."

---6 Weeks Later $3$------------sorry for peeps who still had innocence----------------

Reaper's POV

I was resting on my bed when Life came in.

"Heya, Death." She sat on the corner of the bed. "So what about you and me go out and, ya know, hang out like a c-a couple of friends?" She kept on stuttering and looking away from me.

I sat up and put my hand on her shoulder. "Sure, but what time-"

"T-TOMORROW!!!" She yelped, and ran out. I was so damn confused, but I just laid it off like nothing. Besides, I have my concert to worry about.

I decided to call up my dolly, and talk to him.

"Hello?" Said the boy.

"Heya Doll~"I sighed.

"My name is Geno, get it right." He grunted.

"I'm just here to ask you a question, fucking hell, just a question."

"Ok then, ask away like I'm your kindergarten teacher."

"What do you say to a former crush?"

"..."

"Doll?"

"W-Well, I think you should t-tell them to fuck off. Y-yeah." I could hear though the phone.

"Umm...... Any other ways......."

"Well that's what I just did with mine."

I felt another pang of jealous and bitterness. He had a crush...wait....

"So can you, uh, describe this....crush?"

"Ohh yes. They had black silky hair, pale skin, and two beautiful, electric blue eyes. It was a boy, too."

"Hey! I think whoever this person is, they're gay too."

"Really?!"

"Yes. But whoever they are, there about to get stolen by a girl."

"Well, then I'll have to deal with it."

"You know w- Hey are you even listening?" He hung up. Welp, now I'm fucked. I started to get ready for the concert.

Geno's POV

I hung up and laid on the bed. Was he actually getting stolen by a girl? Was he ACTUALLY gay? Those thoughts passed through my head when I heared my phone ring. I answered it.

"Hey Gen!" I smiled. My good friend Ink had called me. She's pretty funny, and always does stuff at the wrong time.

"Yeah, Ink?" I replied.

"I JUST got some tickets for a concert!!! Guess what band it is! CMON GUESS!!" Ink excitedly yelled.

"I don't know. Pop?"

"Nope! ALTERNATIVE DEATH!!!! Eeekkkk!!!! I'm so excited and happy!!! Will you come with me!?" She waited eagerly.

Death? His concert? No way in HELL was I going near him again. I might fuck something up, or worse, I might confess. But I had to admit, he was pretty fun to be near, and also Ink sounded so happy.

"Ok, ok. Just calm down."

"I am calm!!!!!" She lied, and hung up. I was pretty excited. I went to Ink's house, and knocked on her door. She opened up, her brown hair in a bun, and white streaks in her hair. She had a victorious smile on her face, and her hands on her hips. "Well, what are we waiting for?!" She pulled my hand and ran to her car, full of smeared paint. She made her living off of painting and drawing.

"Ok! Lets a GO!!" She squealed.

"Please, no Mario."

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Of course the first place we went to was the merch. Full of shirts, bags, and even shoes. Me and Ink each got a shirt with the band logo and Death on it. While Ink was going to get us seats, I went and checked out the food. Because the food was so fucking expensive, I just got candy floss for both of us. I went to the seats, that where pretty far back, and gave Ink her candy floss.

"So your kid side got the best of ya, huh?" Ink smirked. I rolled my eyes and sat next to her. "Says the girl who made a Mario reference." I shot her a 'Really' look. As soon as I finished that comment, fire blazed out from the stage. The band was coming.

(So I literally just went to a Queen concert, so I'll try and describe one)

All the lights went dark. And the big screen that was on the back flashed with emo colors, till it all went dark again. I could hear unholy screams and the smell of beer spread across the stadium. The band came out and everyone made screams so loud it sounded as if I had been ear raped. The place was filled with the sound of guitars playing and drums beating. Suddenly, Death jumped out of nowhere and sang.

(Play songy songy) (also This is not mine)

I happily ate my candy floss. I saw Death look up at me. For the rest of the song, he stared at me happily. All the fans around me either fainted of squeaked. There was one girl in the band who was staring at me like she was gonna throw up or something. Disgust?

It was probably the girl Death was talking about. I guess she hates me now that Death noticed me. Ink kept pulling my sleeve like a kid and saying. "He noticed us, Geno! HE NOTICED US!!!!!" I smiled, but kept on staring back at Death. He winked at me and kept on singing. The noise made my body pulse with the beat. I couldn't even hear my own heartbeat anymore. The lyrics filled my head and soon I found myself singing along. Death looked at me again and nodded his head. I guess he could read lips.

Death's POV

While singing I saw Geno. I winked at him and he blushed a bit. I had that affect on people. I could feel Life's eyes on me, and it didn't seem like a good thing. I tried to ignore her and keep on with the show. I also saw a girl with him. She had light brown hair with white streaks. She also had one of my merch shirts on and ripped skinny jeans. She kept on tapping her white sneakers on the empty seat in front of her. She was also held Geno's jacket like her life depended on it. I felt a bit jealous, but I knew I couldn't show any emotion on this stage except joy. Or else stuff would get news. And news means fucking journalists. I finished and I had break time.

(End music... Or the rest will sound weird.)

After the stage

I went to go and see Geno again, because why not? I saw him talking to that girl again and I could hear what they were saying.

"I'm sooooo happy!!!! I can't believe that I actually got attention from a famous person! EEEKKK!" She screeched. She jumped up and down, which made her look a bit taller.

"Yeah, I guess.... Hey I need to go to the bathroom." And with that, he walked as fast as possible my way. I got ready and jumped in his way.

"AK- Death!? What are YOU doing here?" He hollered. I just realized how close we were that I just couldn't hold it back. I closed the gap and kissed him. I didn't even notice that girl just staring at me with a shocked expression. I let go and looked at Geno, who was currently blushing like a tomato.

"What t-the hell!?" He studdered, but I cut him off.

"You can thank me later, baby, but now I got a show to start." And I ran to the break room, leaving a gapping girl and a burning Geno.

(1981 words. JFC, that took forever)