-The Next Day-

  "Well I dunno broski."

   "Fresh I am certain that Spongebob is NOT just for baby-bones!"

   "But isn't it ment for kiddos though?"

   "Well, I guess you could say that but even a mature adult such as the Magnificent Sans can enjoy a quality show, right Red?" Blue inquired turning his attention to the other skeleton at their table who wasn't paying any attention what so ever, he was staring at his phone while blushing a light red. "Yo, you alright homie?" Fresh asked after Red stayed silent; his gaze still fixed on his phone. Blue pouted and waved his hand close to Red's face who in response lightly swished his hand away while mumbling
"yeah, yeah sure cartoons are great Blue." Blue frowned "Red! We were talking about cartoons five minutes ago!"

   Fresh scooted his chair next to Red-Blue cringing from the noise in the background-and leaned in examining what Red was doing. "Ooh~ Who you texting homedog?" Fresh asked a huge grin forming on his face, that sure got Red's attention. "No one!" He practically screamed turning his phone off and stuffing it back into his poket. A few humans and monsters at the food court looked at him questionably for a second or two before going back to their tasks and bants.

   Blue tilted his head to the side and stared at Red, "So that's what you were doing. Well if you wanted to invite someone else to join us for lunch you should've just asked silly!" Blue said cheerfully, "I think more's goin' on here homie" Fresh said tilting his glasses up slightly, he never usually did that. He was on to Red. "Don't be stupid Fresh, why would something else be going on?" Red asked chuckling nervously, at the same time his phone buzzed and Red swiftly took it out of his pocket. Fresh saw his opportunity and leaned towards Red seeing who he was texting.

   "I KNEW IT!"  Fresh screamed standing up, a few bystanders stared at him in surprise.
That was the moment Red knew, he fucked up.

   "What are you talking about Fresh? Sit down you're gonna get us kicked out of yet another food court!" He wispered tugging on Fresh's arm slightly in attempts to play dumb and change the subject, it wasn't working.

   "I KNEW IT!! YOU LIKE CLASS-" and with that Red tackled Fresh to the ground covering his mouth while yelling "shut up, shut up, shut up!" Blue just watched in confusion as Fresh tried to get away from the flustered Red while laughing hysterically when all of the sudden someone tapped on his shoulder.

   It was a security guard.

   "Um, sir. I'm afriad you and your friends will have to leave. Very sorry for the inconvence." He said sternly but not harshly, Blue surprisingly nodded while still smileing. "That's alright friend! This happens a lot, thank you for being very kind about it!" Blue said shaking the mans hand, he smiled and nodded in return.

   Five minutes later Blue was driving them both home, Red and Fresh in the back seat not looking at each other. "Tell me again why I couldn't sit in the front Blue." Red mumbled grumpily as Fresh huffed in response. "Becuase you two need to make up! The Magnificent Sans will not have his friends hate each other!" Blue explained rather proud of himself for coming up with this solution. "Now say you're sorry to one another!" The two skeletons stayed silent for awhile fidgeting in their seats slightly until Fresh finally turned to Red after Blue gave him a death stare from the rear view mirror, man he could be scary when he wanted to. "I'm sorry for almost screaming one of your secrets in fromt of a bunch of people homie." He mumbled still slightly cross, Red sighed and turned to Fresh.

   "I'm sorry for tackling you... And kicking you in the shin."

  "But you never- OW!"

  And with that yet another fight was started between the two in the back to Blue's car. Blue sighed, "Well, desperate times call for desperate measures!" He explained as he parked into the driveway of him and his brothers house. Meanwhile in the back Fresh and Red were awkwardly scuffling, there seatbelts making it rather difficult. Red grumbled and attempted to take it off as Fresh only half accidentally kicked him in the stomach. Red yelped in pain before lunging at Fresh in anger as Blue attempted to drag him out of the car.

   After a minute or two of struggling Blue was able to pry the two away from each other. "Now, I know for a fact that neither of you are in a hurry to get home so we're going to have a sleepover so you two can make up!" Blue explained decisively Red and Fresh looked at Blue in horror.

  "Uh, Homeie, I don't think that's a good idea-"

   "I'm not spending the night with this guy!" Red inturupted glaring at Fresh crossly, Fresh winced slightly at Red's harsh tone though neither of the other two noticed. "He kicked me in the stomach!"

   "Well... You kicked my shin!"

   "There's a difference pain wise!"

   Fresh bit his lip as Red's hateful tone rang in his ears. He stayed silent quietly cursing at himself for being such a bad friend.

   After awhile Blue broke the awkward silence by grabbing Red and Fresh's wrists and dragging them into the house. "By the morning you two will become best friends again!" Blue declared. 

*Do you guys think Fresh should be depressed or just self-conscious? I'm not really sure right now so I figured I should just ask you guys, comment below.
I'll see you guys later!
Bye guys! :3