“Halloween isn’t for a few more months, you goof.”
“One you keep using. It’s pretty implicit. I guess you’re more sinful than I thought. Getting weird ideas about a demon’s body…” they turned away a little, covering their mouth with a hand to hide their stifled laughter.
“I don’t!! I am pure!” he stomped on the ground long enough for the grass to turn a healthy green.
The good in him was leaking into nature the longer his tantrum lasted.
“I do not look at you that way! Never!”
“Denial…! You’re totally in denial! If you didn’t, you wouldn’t be pestering me as much as you do. You wanna find out what’s hiding under these clothes… so indecent,” they clicked their tongue, hiding behind a hand in fake shame.
“No way! You’re just fun to pester!” he stopped stomping.
“D-don’t look at me like that! I am telling the truth!”
Hot cocoa haven 