Almost Killed Your Light.
"Neh. Bel-Senpai! I received a text message from the Boss!" A green haired boy said, holding a black cellular device. A bored monotonous expression plastered on his pale complexion, his eyes a dark teal and there were a few strands of his hair in front of his eyes. The one inside the room didn't bother giving anyone the time of the day unless they were interesting. He laid on his queen sized bed adorned with black coverings and red pillows. His entire room was a mess, magazines of fashion models were lying on the floor, unkempt clothes in the corner, his TV stand covered with crumbs, two glasses sat on the mantel.
"Well read it out loud then," Belphegor said, he turned the TV on and flipped through several channels.
Fran nodded, looking down at his cellphone to read the message their boss sent. "Trash! Tell the other trash to get ready for tonight and don't be late. Or you both are going to get it!"
Bel glanced at Fran, perplexed, "Get what? What are we getting?"
Fran shrugged. "How am I suppose to know? Should I ask Squalo about it or leave it?" Fran wondered, skimming through his contacts to find his commander.
Bel switched the TV off and threw the remote on the floor. "Just leave it. Probably whatever we're getting isn't going to be great, coming from the boss. It'll be a toothbrush and a mop."
Fran shuddered from the memory. "Remember last time we got something from the boss.."
Bel chuckled, "Yeah. You got a blow up doll and I got two sets of pink dildos. Man, that was hilarious."
Fran shook his head, not understanding what's so funny. They both had to keep their presents for a year. Of course Fran popped the blow up doll and placed the inflated thing in a box, then he stored it in a closet until he forgot its existence. What Bel did with his present is unknown and is going to stay unknown.
"Are you going to go this time?" Fran wondered, knowing the last time they didn't show up when the Boss told them too. They ended up cleaning the basement of the Varia castle, that took almost a week to finish.
Bel nodded, "Yeah. Are you?"
"Of course I am. I don't want to make past mistakes." With that said, Bel chuckled and rolled off his bed and lead Fran out of his bedroom.
"Yeah. Yeah. Me too, Franny. Now how are we going to get to the Varia? Or are they coming to get us?" Bel asked, plopping down on the leather love seat.
Fran pulled out his cellphone again. "Should I ask?"
"Do whatever you want." With that Fran began texting.
Bel sighed and leaned his head back, closing his eyes while listening to Fran hum to himself. Then he felt a nudge on his arm, he opened his eyes and Fran was showing him his screen on his phone.
'Stay there. We'll pick you up, 7 sharp.~' Luss.
Bel hummed. "Alright then. Go get the chips and we'll watch the rest of that dumb movie."
Fran nodded, he tucked his cell in his pocket and headed into the kitchen, he grabbed the bag of chips from inside the cupboard, then he slumped down on the couch beside Bel.
Bel was already looking through the recorded listings where Fran's movie was. The Perks of Being a Wallflower. The rest of the house was them watching TV.
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a/n: reviews are appreciated. no flames or bashing please.