Warning- Nothing bad. Although, if you ever see a very pissed off Phantom, then yes, it's a bad call. Anyway, let's get going with the story...
BTW, they were dared to wear a bunny suit or they have be called a chicken for the rest of the month but clearly Phantom isn't going through this b.s.
Phantom POV
"No way, screw this, I'm out," I said, going to Danny's room and starting to change.
"Oh, c'mon Phantom. It's not that bad," Danny rushed over to the closet to prevent me from changing.
"There's no way I'm wearing this to the party," I said, irritated at the idea of whoever made these costumes.
"Look, it'll only be for a few hours. Besides, do you want to be called a chicken for not doing the bet for the rest of the month?" Danny said, fully knowing what he was talking about.
"Yes, I'll take that instead of this... this embarrassment!" I said, looking away while blushing at Danny's clothing.
"It's not that bad," Danny said, giving me a smirk.
"Whatever, move please, Danny," I pleaded, not wanting to be in this ridiculous clothing much longer.
"Your lost," He said, moving away so that I can change.
I went back to change into something more comfortable for me, like my suit, and once I was done, I looked back at Danny and said, "I'm going like this."
"Alright then, let's go!" Danny said cheerfully.
I blushed madly when I had to carry him to the party with that bunny tail surrounding his... you know.
Once I dropped him off, I felt a pang of sadness that I had to let go of him, but at least I'm not in that stupid costume anymore.
"Hey, Tucker, Sam!" I heard Danny said as soon as we entered.
"Hey, Danny! Phantom! Wait, why are you wearing that?" Tucker asked as I heard Sam grumbling.
"Pay up Sam," said Danny while smirking.
Sam, grudgingly, paid Danny while looking at me with an evil smile on her face.
"So Phantom, how's it feel being called a chicken from here on out?" She smirked while Danny trying to hold his merriment.
"I will rather be called that than wear that costume," I said bluntly.
But it does look really cute on Danny...
I blushed at that thought and soon saw Danny laughing with his friends while other people were looking at him... pervertly.
I felt very overprotective of Danny as the glances became more and more... intense for them.
I'm already in a bad mood, but I won't let Danny get hurt by them.
Soon enough, the party was slowly coming to the end, and I can take my Danny away from these nasty perverts.
"Hey, chicken! We'll see you later tomorrow!" Sam said, making me pissed even more, and Danny chuckling.
"C'mon, let's get out of here," I said, annoyed that I have to be called that.
Danny smiled, and I carried him bridal style again.
"At least I won't have to be called chicken~," Danny started to say, but I cut him off by pinning him to the bed.
"Since your parents are not here as well as your sister, we're gonna have fun~," I said, clearly pissed at Danny for making that wrong move.
Danny blushed when he heard that I said that and soon found out what I was going to do.
"Ph-Phantom~ Ngh~" Danny moan out quietly as I began to thrust slightly at his groin.
He shivers when I slowly began taking off his clothes.
"Don't want to piss me off anymore, right Danny?" I said, seeing Danny shiver once more.
"Y-Yes, AH~!" Danny replied to my answer.
"Good, now let's have fun~"