(This was written by me in English class for multiple days during school >w<)

The Adventures of Palette Roller and Reaper Goth

By: J--Imright77 <3

Birthday Wishes

    “GOTH!!!” Palette screamed, making Goth throw his book at him. The book just missed Palette but it made Palette jump slightly when it hit the wall with a thud.

    “Palette! What the heck! Damn it Palette, you scared me half to...well, my dad!” Goth exclaimed, groaning as he facepalmed. “Ugh…” Goth groaned walking over to his, really good by the way, book.

    “Sorry, bud! I’m just so excited for today!” Palette exclaimed, jumping around the room.

    “Is your mom gonna buy you candy today or something?” Goth asked, clearly confused about what the big fuss was about. Palette rolled his eyes, grabbing Goth by the hand, dragging him down the stairs, literally.

    “You’ll see!” Palette exclaimed, picking up Goth bridal style, running to the kitchen. He went over to the calendar, telling Goth to look at today’s date.

    “Yeah? Today’s July 2(0)...8th..TODAY’S YOUR BIRTHDAY!??!? OMG I TOTALLY FORGOT!!!!” Goth exclaimed, almost forgetting he was being carried.

    “Relax buddy! It’s okay. My mom forgot too. But Dad and PJ remembered!” Palette smiled reassuringly at Goth, who was blushing even more, realising how close Palette was to him.

    “B-but your mom’s a scatterbrain, it’s totally different. If he isn’t focused on one thing, he’ll totally forget everything else.” Goth sighed. “Also, you can put me down now.” Goth added looking away as he blushed more. Palette just chuckled at Goth’s embarrassment, setting him down.

    “C’mon, let’s go do something fun! That’ll take your mind off the embarrassment of forgetting!” Palette said, slightly making fun of Goth.

    “H-hey! Not funny! Ugh, let’s just go.” Goth said, mumbling under his breath. Palette just laughed, beginning to walk to the door before being harshly grabbed my Goth. “Woah, buddy, wait up. Where we headed?” Goth asked, slightly lowering Palette so they were the same height.

    “I-I was thinking we could go to the p-park?” Palette stuttered, a green and yellow blush lightly grazing his features. Goth was shocked because he’s never heard Palette stutter. It was adorable, making Goth blush more heavily, not to mention the fact that they were so close, Goth could feel Palette’s breath on his face, mingling with his breath slightly.

    “Y-yeah, that sounds good.” Goth said, rushing out of the door. Palette soon following after him.

    The entire walk to the park was silent; mostly because the two were too embarrassed to talk to each other. Goth was dying of embarrassment, his entire face a lavender purple. Palette was more calm, but his face was still half green, half yellow. Once they reached the park, Palette would definitely break the silence. But not now.

    As they stepped onto park grounds, Palette finally talked to Goth. “So, uh, Gothy, what do you want to do?” Palette said, looking over at Goth, who just sheepishly chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck.

    “Well, I don’t know, but being here reminds me of when we were kids…” Goth smiled, letting out a sigh of relief. Wind blew gently, the two staring at each other, memories flowing through their minds, the nostalgia kicking in.

    “Yeah..you’re right Goth...I missed this place.” Palette said as he stretched his arms out like in titanic. Goth just giggled, already enjoying spending time with his crush. Palette hugged Goth smiling down at him.

    “I love spending time with you.” Goth said, wishing he could just say the three words and it be over.

    “I...love doing this with you too.” Palette said emphasizing on ‘I’ ‘Love’ and ‘you too.’ Goth thought he was just imagining it, but he still blushed like crazy. Goth gulped, staring at his feet.

    “So, uh, w-what do you wanna do?” Goth stuttered quietly, grabbing Palette’s hand. Palette gently squeezed Goth’s hand, walking with him to a nearby bench. Goth knew what he wanted Palette’s birthday present to be; Goth would confess.

    “I...I don’t know.” Palette sighed, leaning on Goth while wrapping his arms around him. “But, one thing’s for sure…” Palette whispered before his words became inaudible. Goth wrapped his arms around Palette also, resting his head on Palette’s.

    “God, Palette...I-I...I l-love you…” Goth whispered as Palette looked at him. The look on Palette’s face sent Goth a million different messages.

    “Oh my stars...really?!?!” Palette exclaimed, his face dusted with green and yellow. He gently kissed Goth before pulling back, without giving Goth the chance to kiss back. “I love you so much. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to tell you…” Palette whispered, tears of joy pricking his eyes. “This is the best birthday ever!” Palette said, kissing Goth again soon after(death).

~<{[The End!~]}>~

Sweet~

“Gothy, Gothy!” Palette exclaimed, jumping on the smaller skeleton. “You wanna go to It’s Sugar with me?! My mom is taking me, and I thought you would want something. So, wanna come?”

“Heh, sure! I love pocky! They sell pocky there, I know it!” This was one of the rare times where Goth was obviously excited.

    “Oh! I’ve heard of that! Mostly from the Pocky Game. I wish I could try the pocky game…” Palette sighed, then looked back at Goth. “Oh! I know! We could do the Pocky Game together!

    “T-together? I-I don’t k-know about that Pal…” Goth whispered, blush dusting his face. “You even know what it’s about? Like, how it’s played?” Goth whispered.

    “Nope! But you can teach me once we get there!” Palette exclaimed, dragging Goth to his mom’s car.

~<{[( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Time Skip to It’s Sugar ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)]}>~

After Goth and Palette purchased their candy, Palette giggled at the slight purple on Goth’s face. Palette knew what the pocky game was, and how it was played, he just wanted an excuse to kiss Goth on the (“)lips(“). “Hey, Gothy! You ready?” Palette giggled, watching Goth blush and nibble on a stick of Pocky. He put another in this mouth facing Palette.

    “M-mmh!” Goth said through the stick of Pocky in this mouth. Palette put his mouth on the other end.

    After a while, they got really close. Goth wanted to pull back by biting it and running away, but he wanted to seem confident.

    When they got so close they could feel each other’s breath, Goth actually did break off and turned around, his face almost glowing lilac from all the blushing. He wanted to run but Palette grabbed him by the arm.

    “Goth…” Palette whispered, making Goth face him. “S-sorry...I-I just wanted to...k-kiss you. I already knew how to play...a-and…” Palette sighed, laughing. “I’m sorry…” He whispered. He wrapped his arms around Goth’s waist. “Let’s...let’s do this properly, Gothy. Is that okay with you?” Palette kissed Goth’s cheek. “I-I...I love you…” He whispered against Goth’s scarf.

    “Palette?” Palette gave a small hum of acknowledgment. Goth smiled sweetly at him. “I love you too, Pally.” Goth said, getting on his tiptoes so he and Palette were the same height. Goth wrapped his arms around Palette’s neck. They shared a short, tender kiss before Ink honked the car horn at them.

    “I don’t want to be here all day.” Ink giggled as the two blushed their respective colors. Palette smiled before taking Goth into the backseat of the car with him and (“)kissed(“) his cheek(bone).