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Sleepover! (Short story)

Most of the short stories don't have reader chan, but I hope you enjoy this randomness.

I got inspired by a draw the squad thing. :3

I'm still debating if I'm getting tumblr or not.

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"It'd be like old times right?" Creator asks, smiling as she walked back and forth in the kitchen, on the phone.

The skeletons at the dining table paid little attention to her, most of them focusing on their lunch she made for them. Giving Cupid a break.

Cupid leaned over Fear's shoulder, looking over the poems he was working on in slight interest. Feat lifted a brow. "What is it?"

Cupid smiles. "Need some help?"

Fear slightly smiles back. "Sure, do you know any flowers that match with the theme here?"

Cupid puts a hand on his chin. "Roses? Roses are beautiful, sweet and romantic, every color has its own meaning. Delicate petals greeting you with their sweet smell, yet their thorns warning you not to grab them too roughly."

Fear's cheeks turned a slight violet at his words, he quickly shakes his head. "Spoken like a true poet." He begins to write.

Cupid giggles, shrugging his shoulders. "Well, when you write love letters daily you learn a thing or two."

Hallow narrowed his eyes at the scene, biting harshly into the apple he had in his hands.

"Wow. Jealous much?" Coby snickers, elbowing the vampire with a smirk.

Hallow slapped his arm away and folded his ears back. "Shut your face."

Coby chuckles yet doesn't say anything. Going back to tossing chips in the air for his vipers to catch.

Asher was getting annoyed with his hair as usual, brushing it for the fifteenth time today.

And Lockheart was lazing around in the living room, book over his face with his arms crossed over his chest. Not wanting to deal with the idiots in the room next to him.

"Okay! See you guys later!" Creator smiles and pockets her phone, turning to the table with her hands on her hips.

"Who was that?" Coby asks.

"Cyrus. The misfits are coming over tonight, like a big sleepover! It'd be like when they used to live here! Were camping out in the living room!" She smiles.

Suddenly an archangel stopped his way into the kitchen. "What the f**king sh*t did I just hear? Are you serious ma!? I don't want those asshats here!"

Creator rolls her eyes. "Don't you have a certain fangirl to satisfy?"

Lockheart's cheeks burn deep red and he scoffs and leaves the room. "If Amour kills you all in your sleep I'll laugh!"

Chuckles fill the kitchen.

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Before Creator could even open the door she was tackled by a fluffy bee and a giddy angel.

Mari squealed and hugged her tightly, Amour's arms around her shoulder as he nuzzled his face into her neck. She smiles and hugs her two creations.

"Why must I carry all of your sh*t?"  Cyrus walks into the foyer, tossing many suitcases onto the floor in annoyance.

"Okay mighty steed! You may now put me down!" Romeo chuckles, his arms wrapped around Cyrus' neck with his legs dangling against his back.

"Get the f**k off me."  A demon was pushed onto the floor, roughly.

"Ow, you know you're very rude!"

"Kiss my electrified ass."

"I'd rather not."

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"Do we really have to all sleep on the f**king floor?" Lockheart complains, crossing his arms in a pout.

Mari giggles taking a seat next to him. "I think it's fun! I missed being here!"

"You think everything is fun." Lockheart replies, scooting away from the bee.

Cyrus gives him a harsh glare.

Jasper floated next to the fireplace, playing with the trophy's, enjoying seeing them move in the mirror without his reflection. He was glad he didn't have to see his cut everyday.

Amour sat in Creator's lap on the couch, he had his blindfold revealing his pretty red eyes for once. He watched her get frustrated with the pathing tools in her game.

"Why is it so hot in here!" Cupid complains, throwing his sweater across the room. Luckily he wore a pink t-shirt under it.

Hallow chuckles and pulls the angel into his lap, wrapping his wing/arms around him. "Better?"

Cupid flushes and advert his eyes, secretly loving Hallow's body cold. His bones being way chiller than any other skeleton due to him being a vampire. "Y-yeah.."

Hallow smiles and rest his chin on top of Cupid's head, enjoying his cotton candy scent.

"Alright what stupid movie should we watch?" Asher asks, holding a stack of DVD's in his hands.

Creator pauses her game. "Any horror?"

"No. Mari can't stand horror, he'll get nightmares." Cyrus comments, wrapping a protective arm over Mari's shoulders. After shoving Lockheart to the side harshly.

"Ow! That was my horns you f**king toaster!"

One glare of teal eyes made the archangel quickly shut his mouth and move to the other side of the room.

"How about corpse bride?" Jasper pipes in, floating over to the werewolf. "It's my favorite."

"That's the best one." Hallow agrees.

"Alright then, Corpse bride it is!"

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The movie was to the part where Victoria marries the man that killed Emily when most of the skeletons had fallen asleep.

All of the lights had been shut off, yet Cyrus' glowing lit up the room in a soft teal light. Mari snuggled into his chest.

Jasper glared at Victoria the whole time he watched the movie, no matter how many times he watched it her name always made him grit his teeth.

In a way the movie was similar to how he died, he felt bad for Emily, secretly relating to her past.

Fear sent him a sad smile. "Everything alright?"

Jasper shook his head, snapping out of his small flashback. "Of course. I'm fine, thank you Sebastian."

Fear's violet eyes lit up in the dark at the sound of his real name. "You're welcome Jasper. Remember if you need anyone to talk to, feel free to faze trough my wall."

Jasper's cheeks flush. "Thank you."

The spider smiles reassuringly then goes back to his poems.

Lockheart was rudely woken up by Coby's arm swatting him right in the face. "You scaled f**ker.." He quietly growls.

"Shhh!" Creator shushed him, running her fingers though Amour's bow. Not caring about the blood stains.

Hallow laid on his back with his arms behind his head, starting to nod off as he watched the movie.

When suddenly something light plopped on top of him, it being pink. Cupid yawns and hugs the vampire.

Hallow chuckles lightly and pokes one of the heartstamps before closing his eyes.

Romeo rolled on his side. "Locky stop kicking me!"

Another harsh kick sent him back harshly into the coffee table. "F**k off and die in a hole." The archangel responds with a mischievous chuckle.

Asher snored by Creator's feet, his hair a mess. Amour's feet on his back, yet he didn't care, to busy dreaming about chasing cats again.

Creator smiled to herself, looking over each of her creations in admiration. "Night boys." She closes her eyes, lulled to sleep by Amour's peppermint/blood scent.

End. I love sleepovers with these idiots.

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