Sally Face • Oneshots (DISCONTINUED AS OF NOW)

Movie Night

AU:: Regular Game Universe
Authors Note:: PSA. All my larisher oneshots were written before episode four. I haven't really come to a conclusion as to what I think about it now that Lisa and Henri are married so I haven't decided what to do yet about all the larisher oneshots in this fic. Also every chapter before I'm back (for real this time lmao) is trash so if you want to read bad writing here feel free.
Song:: Ocean Eyes (blackbear Remix) by Billie Eilish

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Nobody's POV
The soft glare of the TV reflected off of the prosthetic Larry knew so well. Sal stared at the TV, seemingly expressionless, even though you can't really tell with his prosthetic on. Lar glanced down at sal taking in the beauty before him. His soft blue hair, his deep blue eyes, everything about him seemed perfect at times.

"Larry!" Lar jumped high enough to practically touch the yellow ceiling. Sal had caught onto Larry's staring. Larry liked sal. He had liked Sal ever since he first got to know him. Well I suppose 'love' is a more appropriate choice of words. But nevertheless he had a crush and it had been slowly becoming worse the more he hung out with his blue haired friend.

Larry had come to terms with his sexuality a while back when he realized he was bi. Still it was hard to believe he had grown such an attachment to Sal. Sal was perfect for him in almost every way. He was kind, funny, and he liked metal (a necessity you know.) The list went on and on. It seemed like he couldn't stop thinking of Sal no matter how hard he tried.

"What were you staring at you weirdo?" Sal asked, punching Larry in the arm.
     "Uh n-nothing.."
     "Sure dumbass."

Sal's POV
I looked up to see Larry staring at me. Now don't get me wrong when I say this, Larry is the best person ever as far as I'm concerned, but lately he has been acting strange. He gets all jumpy and flustered around me sorta like he has some sort of crush on me. Which definitely couldn't be an option. As far as I knew Larry was straight, so I wasn't willing to take any chances.

Truly I have been developing feelings for Larry, but I doubt he feels the same way. He's straight isn't he?

I call his name loudly to snap him out of whatever trance he's in. He answered just like I thought he would, flustered and out of it like always.  I suppose I'm gonna ask if he likes me. I mean nothing to loose I guess... besides my friendship....

Larry's POV
I turned back to the TV,  glaring at it, hoping it could somehow make time rewind itself so we can all forget I wasn't just staring at Sal like a psychopath. Oh the joys of crushes.

"Hey Larry?" Sal asked.

"Y-yeah?"

"Do you like me? "

I sat there like a deer caught in headlights. How do I respond? Do I confess. Do I make up some lie. How the hell are you supposed to respond to a question like that?

"Yes" I respond without thinking. I clasp my hand over my mouth. "Fuck me in the face with a chainsaw why did I say that?!"

"No thanks Lar." Sal lifts up his mask slightly and kisses me on the cheek. "I do too."

His ears begin turning a deep shade of red. I breath out a gigantic sigh of relief and wrap my arm around his slender shoulders, attempting to ease the awkwardness.

"Good to hear."

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Authors Note:: So how did you guys like my first one shot? Sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes I'm kinda bad at writing. Anyways if you have any tips or comments I would love to hear them. Thanks for reading.
Bye~