Imagine Person A of your Brotp trying to teach Person B how to carve pumpkins, but Person B just keeps fucking up their pumpkin worse and worse and Person A can't stop laughing. So my third fanfic. I guess I can't stop myself. Oh and I would make a HelbramxHarlequin story but no one ships them sigh :(. What would be their ship name, I wonder? Because I definitely ship them as my OTP but okay. And since I absolutely adore Helbram, I wanted to make a story. Oh yeah, and it is Halloween for them I guess.
"Hey Harlequin, look at my pumpkin carving!"
Harlequin puts down his pumpkin carver, brushing off the pieces of pumpkin scraps off of his shirt, looking over to what Helbram had raised proudly in his hands. He couldn't help himself but laugh, trying to cover it up with his hand. "Helbram.. I'm sorry to break it to you, but that is not a pumpkin carving! What is that?!" Helbram smacked Harlequin on the head, causing him to stop laughing. "What's wrong with my carving? I bet yours doesn't look any better. Probably looks like something a fairy would shit out." Even if Helbram wasn't good at something he always had that big ego of his. "I'm pretty sure my pumpkin looks better than yours.." Helbram scoffed and crossed him arms.
"Oh yeah? Then lets see it." Harlequin shrugged, "Okay." Harlequin showed the green haired boy his pumpkin, and he could've swore that Helbrams eyes widened so much, he could see the defeat in his eyes. Helbram was quick to fix his face, the other boy would've thought he never saw it. "I call bullshit, you could never make that! Prove it." And there he was again with that big ego. Harlequin rolled his eyes, "Whatever. But naturally ungifted people won't get it easily so take your time." Helbram gasped, quick to deny the accusation. "What!? You're only good at this because its art! You can't even throw a ball, let alone a punch!" The smaller boy scoffed. "With that attitude, you're not gonna learn how to do this." Helbram threw his hands in the air dramatically, "Huh!? I don't have an-" The smaller boy put a finger to the others lips, shushing him. "Shhh."
Harlequin grabbed a pumpkin and pumpkin carver putting it in Helbrams hands. He drew on the pumpkin with a marker where he'd need to carve. "Just carve on the marker. That's easy."
7 minutes later, Helbram grinned at his progress. "That was way too easy. Look Harlequin, I'm done." Harelquin was about to congratulate his best friend, until he saw the actual progress. Well, he wouldn't really call it 'progress'. More of a 'at-least-you-tried-to-improve'. "What- what is that?!" Harlequin busted out laughing so hard, tears were streaming down his face. "Helbram! How did you manage to do that?!" The poor pumpkin looked horrible. Where Harlequin drew the lines, he could see that Helbram managed to zig-zag in and out of the lines, leaving black marker lines everywhere. "Stop laughing at me!" Helbram shouted, getting the attention of people if they already weren't looking. "Helbram, you're never carving pumpkins again."