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A/N: I apologize for the delay. Due to the length of this chapter, i have decided to split it into two parts. I'm currently working on the second part and it will be posted once I'm finished with it. If you have any questions, please contact me at .com/mushud and leave a note. More info will follow in the future.
Warning: This is a slash/yaoi fanfic. Which means there will be M/M pairings. Don't like, Don't read. Constructive criticism is allowed, but please, no flames. They will be burned in my fireplace.
Flashback-Italics
Rated: M for m/m pairings, lemons, angst, romance, some language and descriptiveness.
Pairings: Squillam/Squidward
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Squillam's Jealously
By
Marih Dimitri
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Chapter 6: A Date to Remember: Part one
-Flashback-
"What time," Squidward meekly said.
"7:30...meet me here at the school," Squillam said, stroking Squidward's cheek, "wear something...pretty...for me! I'll be waiting for you."
Squillam leaned forward and gently kissed Squidward's lips tenderly. He pulled back, winking at him, gracefully leaving the stage floor. Squidward looked down on the floor grumbling to himself.
"What have I've gotten myself into?," he whispered. He picked up his mop from the floor and proceeded to clean the stage floor.
-End of Flashback-
-Present Time-
The gang looked upon Squidward, agape of what they just heard. "Gosh Golly, Squidward," stammered Sandy, in shock. "Wow! I didn't know ye had to go through all that, me boy!," Mr. Krabs commented, his expression of pure sorrow for the celephapod.
"My goodness! You had to go through a lot!," Melissa spoke, shifting into her chair a bit, "And Squillam….boy, he was a jerk back then." "Yes, he was," sighed Squidward, as he shifted a bit, a crack being heard followed by a pained groan. "But, what I don't understand is…how did he change around from being a no good back stabbing sidewinder ta this lovin', carin', partner of yours," Sandy questioned while grabbing an empty chair. "I was wondering the same thing too?!?," Melissa stated. Squidward sighed, carefully lifting himself up on the bed, looking at the gang.
"To this day, I'm not sure how….exactly that he changed around. I'm not sure if it's something I said or did or something he said or did…that changed the way he once was. But, the date on that night was a prequel of what was to come and how Hatred and Lust turned into Passion and Love."
-Flashback-
Squidward opened up a teal colored tub, grabbing some gel on his tentacled hand, gently applying them on some fresh new welts and brusies as well as some old scars, evenly covering up the wounds. He opened up his medicine cabinet, grabbing a bottle of aspirin and popping two pills in his mouth, swallowing them. The bathroom door slowly creaked open in which a female Squid in her forties walked inside with a wrapped up package in her hands.
"How your feeling honey?," she sweetly whispered, standing next to her son.
"Sore all over, but, I just took some pills," Squidward muttered, putting the pills away along with the tub of gel inside the medicine cabinet.
"I'm so sorry, Honey. You're father....well...you know how he gets when he comes home."
"Drunken bastard!," he seethed, throwing a rag away. Aleyna gently placed her hands upon her son's shoulders, rubbing them affectionately. Her motherly instinct feeling despair over her son's anger. "You're so brave and strong. My little boy," she tenderly kissed his head, smiling brightly, "I'm so proud of you."
"Thank you, mom," he gently whispered, hugging his mother tenderly. "Oh, you're welcome sweetie!," she hugged back, putting the package on top of the toilet seat," I got you a present!"
"What is it?"
"Well.....why don't you open it up and see?"
Squidward gently toook the brown package, untying the string and removing it. He unfolded the brown wrapping in which it was revealed a brand new satin tuxedo with gold cuffs on the sleeve, furnished in a black color. Squidward lifted up the tux, feeling the smoothness of the fabric through his tentacled hands. He quickly turned around, cradling the tux against his chest, tears welling up on his orbs.
"Mom.....how..can...when," he stuttered, his cheeks tainted with wet drops.
"It took me a whle to save up for this tuxedo and it was hard to hide the money from your father, but I knew you had a date tonight since you told me about it and since the school prom is a month away, I thought that you deserved something special," She smiled towards Squidward, "So, this is my gift to you, Squidward!"
"B-But...mom. I-I thought you were saving up that money for that trip to Spring Valley you eagerly wanted to go to."
"Oh sweetie! They'll be other trips that I an save up for. Tonight is your night, Squiddy! I wan you to go out there and have fun. Leave all your worries behind and don't fret about me. I'll be fine. Your father is asleep anyways. So go ahead and enjoy your evening at the school dance."
"Thank you mom!," Squidward tearfully choked, hugging his mother gently, "I'll pay you back....I promise."
Aleyna pulled away from Squidward, wiping away his tears. "Now, let's get you read for the dance."
Squidward unfolded the clothing, first slipping on his white t-shirt, dressing himself with the stain white shirt, carefully making sure the cresses were straighten out. Aleyna carefully unfolded the stain pants, making sure the that no wrinkles were visable. She handed the pants to Squidward, which he slipped them on. He slipped on his new leather shoes, fastening the strings tightly. Squidward stood up front of the mirror, looking over his outfit, making sure that no wrinkles were present. Aleyna placed a red rose inside his front pocket, smoothing out the cresses.
"There you go, sweetie," she smiled, sniffling a bit, "My little boy is growing up!"
"Aww....Mom!"
"Come on, Sweetie! I'll walk you out."
Squidward and his mother, Aleyna, walked out of the bathroom, trekking down the hallway and into the living room. Squidward walked towards the door, glancing briefly upon the leather couch, in which is father, Derrick, was sleeping loudly with a couple of empty beer bottles on the table next to him. Squidward shook his head in disgust, opening the front door, letting his mother, Aleyna pass by following her, closing the door behind him.
"Now, i want you to have a wonderful time and don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Tonight is your night."
"I will. Thanks again, Mom!," Squidward whispered, hugging her gently.
"That's my boy!," she hugged back, smiling and tossing him the boatmobile keys," You better hurry! It's getting late. And make sure that your boyfriend uses protection!"
"MOM!"
"Okay, Squiddy! Just be careful and have fun," Aleyna giggled while Squidward blushed bright red out of embarrassment. "I'll try," he replied, smiling a bit. Squidward hopped into his mother's boatmobile, turned on the ignition and drove off towards the high school. "Neptune, just let me get through tonight."
-Scene Change-
Squidward waited in front of the school's drop off area, gazing upon his watch. "Barnacles, it's 8:54pm. I must have been nuts to come here one hour early. "7:30", he says and yet.....NO ONE'S HERE!!!!!" Squidward started to turn around when a black limosine pulled up into the driveway, stopping in front of Squidward. The limo driver got out of the driver's side, quickly runnning towards the passenger side of the door, opening it. Squillam stepped out of the limo, walking towards Squidward. He was garbed in a silky Georgio Armani white jacket with a silk pink t-shirt underneath and a piar of white Gabbani Slacks, a grim plastered across his face.
""You've been waiting for me, Squiddy?", Squillam smugly said, with a smirk across his cheeks. "W-Waiting!? WAITING?! I've been out here for TWO HOURS, waiting for you to arrive at 7:30 on the dot," Squidward angerly shouted, "I've must have been nuts to come here an hour early all dressed up. I don't eve want to go to this stupid dance anyways."
"Why did you come early then?"
"THAT'S NOT THE POINT! You should have been here on time to pick me up. Instead, I've been freezing my ass off," Squiddy growled, "All i wanna do is just get this night over with."
"Tsk, tsk,.....Now Squiddy, you shouldn't be so angry....not in front of our escorts," Squillam smirked.
"I have every damn right to be angry at you and....Wait a minute, Did you just said escorts?"
"Why yes, Squiddy. Their in the limo, waiting for us and we can't keep them waiting, can we?"
Squillam pointed towards the limosine, in which Squidward turned around, seeing as two girls popped out of the sunroof.
"Hi Squidward," the girls greeted, giggling. "Holy Fishpaste! T-That's Michelle Flounder and Erica Finning. Those girls are the hottest cheerleaders in school," he exclaimed, gazing upon Squillam quickly, "How in the hell did you get them to be escorts?"
"Like i said before, Squiddy! I can get anyone to do whatever i want them to do. Besides, the girls agreed to be our escorts."
"Gee, Squillam! I thought it wouldn't matter if we showed up together," Squidward sarastically scowled, with his arms folded across his chest, "Was that all.....a lie?"
"Of course not, Squiddy. But we do mave to make a GRAND entrance, after all; I have a reputation to keep," smirked Squillam, getting closer to Squidward, whispering into his lobes, "And you have an agreement to follow through."
"FINE!" Squidward stomped towards the limo, with Squillam following closely behind him. The limo driver got out of the side and open the door for them. Squidward slightly turned around, eyeing Squillam, who merely smiled, winking at him. Squidward rolled his eyes, turning back toward the limo, walking into it. Squillam followed suit, leaning close to Squidward. He swiftly groped upon Squidward's ass, gently gliding his hands away from him.
Squidward sharply turned around, peeved at Squillam. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!!
"How can i resist," Squillam chuckled, smirked, "Your ass is too scrumptious!"
"KEEP YOUR PERVETED HANDS TO YOURSELF!!!" Squidward angerly huffed, hastily going inside the limo. Squillam walks in after Squidward, a smirk plastered across his face. The Limo driver shut the door behind him, getting back at the driver's seat and starting up the engine. Squillam was seated at the far right side of the limo with the two girls surrounding him at each side while Squidward sat at the far left, grumbling and seething at Squillam.
-end flashback-
-interruption-
"Wait a minute?! He got two cheerleader girls as escorts," Melissa stated in disbelief.
"And make ya'll wait an hour AFTER tha time he said he'll git ya?!" Sandy replied.
"Sigh..Yes. He did that," Squidward answered, shifting his body a bit.
"What a prick he was!," Melissa exclaimed, shaking her head.
"That doesn't sound like Squillam at all," Spongebob commented, looking at Squidward.
"Trust me....He was a different person back then, Spongebob," said Squidward.
"B-But....How did he change," drawled Sandy.
"I'm getting to that." Squidward took a sip of water, feeling the liquid cool his slightly parched throat, turning his attention back to the gang. "We had finally arrived to the High School at the Gym where the school dance was taking place. Squillam was being himself and all i wanted to do was get the night over with.
-start flashback again-
The Gymnasium doors opened up, which Squillam walked in, with Michelle and Erica having their arms around his one at each side. Squidward walked in after them, grumbling, having his arms across his chest.
"Well ladies! Here we are, At the fiesta!," Squillam exclaimed, glancing back at Squidward.
"Oh, Squillam. This is so wonderful being here with you and looking so sexy," Michelle purred. "Oh Plu-ease," Squidward muttered, distastefully looking at the cheerleaders. "Your so studly, Squillam. You're friend is cute too, but, when I tried to make out with him, he hissed at me," Erica commented, gazing back at Squidward.
"Yeah, what a dweeb," Michelle commented, giggling a bit.
"Now now ladies. Don't blame him because of his lack of maturity," replied Squillam, as Squidward glanced upon him, irked. "Lack..of…maturity?!"
"He had an awfully hard time getting here. Why, he wasn't even going to go to the school dance. Which is why I volunteered to pick him up, so that way he doesn't miss out. Of course, he thanked me for "MY GENEROSITY", but hey, I'd do the same thing for him!," smirked Squillam as he turns around slightly and winked at Squidward.
"That fucking bastard," Squidward muttered to himself, fuming with anger.
"Say ladies. Why don't you go over to where the other cheerleaders are and tell them that I'm coming their way?! I'll join you shortly. I have to make sure that Squiddy is settled!," Squillam addressed the girls.
"Sure thing, Squillam," Michelle winked and walked off towards the group of cheerleaders. "Yeah, don't keep us waiting," Erica purred, giving Squillam a kiss on the cheek, following Michelle.
Squidward approached Squillam, his fist balled up, his body tense and heated with burning rage inside. "YOU.....VOLUNTEERED to pick me up," he choked sarcastically. Squillam slowly gazed at Squidward, his demeanor calm and poised, smiling upon him. "Oh, don't be so modest, Squiddy. You should really thank me for bringing you here to the dance."
"OH, that is BULLSHIT and you know it. You blackmailed me into being your date," yelled Squidward, causing some of the dancers to stare at him.
"Now, now Squiddy! There is no need to yell," calmy replied Squillam, seeing the attention Squidward was causing," What would you have preferred? Showing up two hours late..or not showing up at all. Besides, if it wasn't for me, you'll still be freezing your ass off out on the curb."
"What...but...you," Squidward stuttered, unable to come with an appropriate comeback.
"Besides, Squiddy. You wouldn't want to be around stuck in your hellhole of a house with that bastard father of yours, would you?," Squillam smirked, getting closer to Squidward, putting a tentacled hand along his sides, stroking it smoothly,"Admit it. You wanted to come here, didn't you?" Squidward blushed slightly, moving himself away from Squillam. "We should have come together solo instead of you wilsting your inflated ego with those two slutty cheerleaders groping all over you," huffed Squidward.
"My, my Squiddy?! Do i detect....a bit of jealously from you, hm?" Squillam softly whispered. Squidward turned around growling, his cheeks tinting red. Squillam smirked, his eyes roving around along the snug fit of Squidwards satin pants. "Hehe...Don't worry, Squiddy. You'll have plenty of time later on too....."Thank me" properly. But, in the meantime, why don't you be a doll and get us some punch while i go over to the cheerleader's?!?" Squillam abruptly slapped Squidward's ass and walked away. Squidward was taken aback by the guester, rubbing his backside and blushing. "Bastard!," he grumbled a bit awkwardly, walking towards the punchbowl. Squidward grabbed a plastic cup pouring some punch into the cup, seething to himself, while viewing Squillam mingling with the cheerleaders. A young girl approached the punch bowl pouring herself a glass. She had long, curly auburn hair, pale peach skin color with a flower printed dress on her. She turned to the side, gazing upon Squidward.
"Hello!," she politely curred.
"Meh," responded Squidward, glancing briefly upon the girl.
"You're Squidward, right?"
"Uh...yes. That's my name," he quirked.
"I thought so," she smiled, taking a sip of her punch, "You're in my English class...with Mr. Anderson?!"
"Yeah...I think I've seen you before. You sit in the third back row. Uhh.....You're name is Diana Reef, right?"
"Yep, that's me," she smiled.
"So, where's your date tonight," Squidward sipped his punch.
"You mean that Jerk? He across the room with Jennifer Flounder," points towards her date with Jennifer.
"Wow. Jennifer Flounders is the hottest girl in the entire school," Squidward gazed upon her date and Jennifer.
"Tell me about it," she huffed, crossing her arms, "The evening started out fine. He picked me up on time for the dance. But once he arrived in the school and saw that slut, he dumped me and went to her. Some date he is?!?"
"At least your date was on time. I had to wait two hours outside in the cold for my date to arrive. When he did show up, he had two escorts with him. Right now, he's mingling with the cheerleaders and jocks," Squidward pointed towards Squillam's direction.
"Your date is Squillam Fancyson?! Wow! He's the richest guy in the school and in Bikini Bottom."
"tch," Squidward crosses his arms across his chest, seething a bit.
"I guess our dates didn't go out as planned, huh?"
Squidward gazed upon Squillam as he continues talking to the cheerleaders and the jocks, two of the cheerleaders putting their hands all over his body. "Look at those sluts. Putting their filthy hands all over him." Diana looked at Squidward and giggled. "What?"
"Isn't it obvious? You like him."
"Wha....," Squidward blushed, "I do not. He's a completely self-centered, egotistical and a flirt."
"Don't deny it, Squidward. Believe me, i wouldn't have waited for him for two hours outside. For one thing, i would have gone straight home after the first 30 minutes. Second, i wouldn't have put up with my date having two girls by his side. Yet, you allowed that to happen. Deep inside your heart, you wanted to go out with him, though your not willing to admit it."
Squidward huffed in annoyance, knowing what Diana said was right. He looked upon her, smiling a bit. "Say, do you wanna dance? Since obviously, Squillam is too preoccupied.
"Well, seeing as i don't have a date anymore, sure why not! Let's make the most of this evening!"
Squidward placed his cup down and lead Diana into the dance floor. The DJ started to hit the tunes in which Squidward and Diana danced to the rhythm of the beat, Squidward dancing gracefully.
"Wow, Squidward. Your a great dancer."
"Thanks. It's from going to all of these ballet classes and dance interpretative sessions."
"You sure have natural talent."
"I try!"
Squidward and Diana continued to dance. Squillam was surrounded by the cheerleaders and some jocks, chattering and laughing with them. He briefly glanced towards Squidward, watching him dance with Diana, narrowing his eyes upon her.
"Little tramp! You may dance with him, but he's all mine," Squillam thought, smirking to himself.
"Hey, Squillam. You're okay?!," one of the jocks asked.
"I'm fabulous. I'm just seeing how utterly distasteful some of the outfits people are wearing, unlike my fashionable attirement."
"Hehe, yeah. You're the trendiest guy in the entire school."
"That is true," smirked Squillam.
Squillam continued to mingle with the jocks and cheerleaders while Squidward danced with Diana, glancing once in awhile back at Squillam, glaring at him.
-time passes-
11pm
Squidward was pouring some punch in a cup, handing it to Diana.
"Thank you, Squidward."
"Ah, don't mention it," he replied, pouring himself a cup of punch, taking a sip.
"I'm so happy right now, Squidward. I thought this night would end in disaster, but, it turns out that I'm having the time of my life. I thank you for that."
"It was nothing, really. I'm having a great time. More than I've had in a long time."
Diana giggled, shifted herself closer to him nervously. "That makes two of us. Squidward, I-I know we just met a couple of hours ago but....I was wondering...if it's possible, that you and i could go out together sometimes?!?"
"Do you mean, as friends?"
"Well, i was hoping that we can be more than just friends," Diana blushed.
"Oh. Look, Diana. You're a beautiful girl, very sweet and charming. You're appealing to every guy in this school but, you're just not for me. I prefer textured coral as to sweet ones," Squidward politely replied.
"I'd figured you say that," she smiled, a bit disappointed, "Can't blame a girl for trying."
"But, don't worry. Out there somewhere is this sappy town is the right guy for you," Squidward commented, placing a tentacled hand upon her shoulder, "He'll find a gem within you."
"Thank you, Squidward. I appreciate that," Diana replied, turning around, "Thanks again for a wonderful evening. I had fun."
"Wait a minute?!? Are you leaving?"
"Yes. It's getting late and I'm getting tired," Diana glanced at Squillam, smiling back at Squidward, "You know. Squillam's lucky to have you. I hope he realizes that."
"Yeah right," Squidward huffed sarcastically, glancing at Squillam.
"You never know. He might be the one for you." Diana then leaned up and gave a sweet kiss to Squidward on the cheek. Squillam had his arms around both cheerleaders as they started to grope around his body. He quickly glanced towards Squidward, seeing Diana giving him a kiss on the cheek and pulling back.
"Heh, your lips may be sweet and tender," Squillam thought, "but once he gets a taste of me, believe me. You kiss will be nothing but a faded memory."
Squillam looked down at the cheerleaders, as they now drunkenly kissed his abs, waist and chest, hand roving everywhere. Diana stepped back smiling as Squidward touched his cheek, blushing out of embarrassment.
"I'll see you tomorrow at school, Squidward. Bye," she waved, leaving the dance hall. Squidward waved back, smiling a bit. "Well, at least this evening wasn't a total lost. I actually had fun." Squidward takes one last sip of his punch, finishing it. He glanced toward Squillam, watching in disbelief as the two cheerleaders sloppily kissed his waist line, hands dangerously close to his groin area. Squidward looked on hearing the slight moans escaping Squillam's lips as the cheerleaders kissed the hems of his groin.
"I can't believe this. I'm the one who waited TWO HOURS for him to show up and all he's been doing is being a flirt, showing himself off with those girls and the jocks," Squidward thought in rage, "To top that off, those sluts are putting their damn hands all over him." Squidward continued to glance at Squillam as the cheerleaders licked at his inner thighs, another one licking the fabric of his groin, moans echoing out from Squillam's lips.
"Why am i putting up with this shit?!? He's obviously is enjoying those sluts," Squidward hissed in anger, "Humph. As far as this date is concern, IT'S OVER! I'm outta here." Squidward stomped towards the door, muttering obscenities. Squillam panted a bit, gazing back toward Squidward, watching as he opened the door and slammed it shut as he walked out of the gym. "You're not getting off that easily, Squiddy," Squillam smirked to himself. He grabbed the cheerleaders and handed them to the jocks. "There you go, fellas. These girls are ready and anxiously eager to give you some lovin'."
"Heh, Thanks Squillam. But, uh....what about you?," one of the jocks replied.
"I have a dinner date that I'm already fashionably late for," replied Squillam, "It's with one of the top ten models from the Bikini Bottom Pageantry."
"Ah Man. Your lucky, Squillam."
"What can i say? I'm just to fabulous that the most gorgeous women in the world flock to me," Squillam smirked, glancing at his watch quickly, "Well, i must be going. Have a coral evening!"
"You too, man. Get lucky," the jock replied. Squillam grabbed his silk jacket and exited out of the Gym, walking towards the parking lot. "Now, where have you gone off too, Squiddy?" Squillam looked around a bit, spotting Squidward walking up the stairs to the side walk, grumbling in Anger. "There you are, Squiddy. You're not walking out of our agreement." Squillam pulled out his cellphone, calling his chauffeur. "Johnson, I would like to be picked up ASAP."
The limo pulled up into the parking lot, the driver opening the passenger side and letting Squillam enter into the limo. "Where to, sir," Johnson politely asked. "Drive up the street. I have to pick up my date," Squillam ordered. "Uh...yes, of course, sir," Johnson replied, getting into the driver's side. "They don't pay me enought for this." The limo took off from the parking lot up on the street. Squidward brisked walked down the street, glancing back briefly.
"Fucking bastard. I should have never come," Squidward grumbled. He was about to cross the street when the limo sped up in front of him, cutting him off. The limo driver quickly got out and opened the passenger side for Squillam, who elegantly walked out, smirking smugly.
"Going somewhere, Squiddy," he grinned.
"What the barnacles? What are you doing here, Squillam? Don't you have sluts to attend to?"
"Oh, those girls are with the jocks. They'll soon be laid," he replied, looking at Squidward, "But the question i should be asking you is , what are you doing out here in the street when we've made an agreement, remember?"
"Agreement!?! That's BULLSHIT! You picked me up TWO HOURS LATE, basically ignored me and chatted with those brain-dead jocks and cheerleading sluts, who by the way, were all over you like a chocolate souffle!"
"And your point, Squiddy?"
"MY POINT is that i should have NEVER went out with you tonight. For once, JUST ONCE, i wanted to have a good time and forget about all my problems. And i did at some point. Thanks to that girl, Diana and NOT to you. So, shove that agreement up your ass, cuz THIS DATE IS OVER!"
Squidward sidestepped to the side, stomping away angrily from Squillam. Squillam gazed upon him and quickly grabbed Squidward's arm, pulling him close towards him. "Hey, Let go of me," Squidward squirmed. "You really are a drama queen, aren't you Squiddy?," Squillam replied, quickly turning Squidward around, having him face to face, grinning, "If you really didn't want to go through with the date, you wouldn't have shown up at all." Squillam realised Squidward, who was speechless. "But, i don't blame you, Squiddy. You've put the effort to get yourself all dolled up for the ball and i galabanded with the jocks and cheerleaders, neglecting you."
"Humph!," grunted Squidward, turning his back toward Squillam, his arms across his chest.
"Which is why i'm going to make it up to you, Squiddy, "whispered Squillam, putting his hands upon Squidward's shoulders, "I'm going to take you to one of my faboluous restaurants. A dinner date, just the two of us."
"It's eleven thirty at night. What restaurant would be open at this hour, besides diners?"
"One of my own francises, of course. Come on. Give me a chance. I promise, I won't bite," Squillam smirked, walking next to Squidward.
"FINE!," Squidward growled, pointing a finger at Squillam's chest, "But keep your preverted hands to yourself." Squidward walked away, going into the limo, with Squillam watching him, licking his lips.
"Of course.......Squiddy!"
That's the end of part one. I'm currently writing part two. I will post it once it's done. Please read and Review. :D
