REQUESTED BY: DJ_Writes

I don't know the ship name for this, so DANTE X AARON IT IS!

Enjoy!

•MYSTREET SEASON 2•

•Before They Got The Tickets•
(BTW AARMAU IS NOT A THING IN THIS)

oneshot name: Same Sparks From Earlier

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Aaron's POV

"Ugh, Dante! What're you thinking?! A kissing contest? No...!" I exclaim, utterly disgusted. "Come on, Aaron! It'll be fun. Besides, we'll get the tickets we need and then everyone can go to Love~Love Paradise! Doesn't that sound exciting?!" Dante urges me to change my mind, but I still stay hesitant to the idea. Kissing random strangers doesn't exactly seem as... 'Fun' as others make it out to be. "Please please please please pleeaaaseeee?" Dante pleads. He continues this for a few minutes until I finally get annoyed to the point to where I say, "Fine! Only once! If this happens again, I swear to Irene, Dante! This. One. Time." Dante let's out a small squeal. Dante then grabs my hand, "Let's go! The babes await!" And with that, Dante pulls me into my own car, steals the keys, then drives off. "DANTE, SLOW DOWN!" I shout. The wind generated by my convertible whisk thru my hair faster than it normally does. "NO, AARON! THE BABES AWAIT OUR ARRIVAL!" Dante shouts back. I groan, "IT GOES ON FOR THREE HOURS. IT STARTED FIVE MINUTES AGO!" I yell. "I DON'T CARE. THAT MEANS ONLY TWO HOURS AND FIFTY-FIVE MINUTES LETT!" Dante screams. I give up on trying to fight with him and let him drive at an illegal speed. If we get pulled over by the cops, I wouldn't be surprised because Dante is driving fast (and he's not a good driver).

•Wee Lil Timeskip•

As Dante puts the car at a sudden stop, my breathing is heavy. I've never feared my life more. Dante gets out of the car, grabs my wrist and yanks me from the comfort of the leather seats. Dante slams the door behind me, then bolts inside with me being dragged behind. "I hate you!" I exclaim at him. "I love you too!" He replies. My eyes widen. Dante let's go of my wrist and slaps his hands into his mouth, "That came out wrong." Dante mumbles thru his hand, his voice muffled. A light pinks is on both of our faces. "Le-Let's go..." I mutter. Dante slowly lowers his hands and nods his head at the same pace. "Y-Yea... C-C'mon, it's this way." Dante turns around and we start to walk. It's complete silence on the way there. And, no, it's not that comfortable silence... It's hat awkward silence you get after an embarrassing moment or after something unusual happened with someone you like. N-NO! I DON'T MEAN THAT I LIKE DANTE, I MEAN--- Ugh.. I can't lie to myself, nevertheless allow myself to stutter in my own mind! Let's just get this over with.

•A Couple Hours Later•

We get pushed.

Our lips touch.

Sparks fly...

But I can tell that this isn't the last kiss we'll be sharing anytime soon...

•Another Annoying Timeskip!•

Dante pulls up to my house, him having the top of my car retreat back to the windshield. Dante and I didn't speak the whole way back. It was complete silence. But this time it wasn't awkward like last time, it was comfortable. Once we get into my house, Dante takes a sharp and shaky breath. "Aaron... Did you feel sparks?" He asks. I down at him, him being 5'11 and me being 6'0. Not much of a height difference, but it's still something. "Yea.." I mumble a response. "May I?" Dante asks. "Do what?" I question. Dante seems hesitant to answer, "K-Kiss you?" Dante stutters. He's kind of cute when he stutters. I nod, "Yes." And with that, our lips touch.

And the same sparks from earlier come flying back.