Reveal
(Aka: my collection of GrapeVine oneshots)
(I LOVE THIS FUCKING SHIP-)
(Not me listening and jamming to 'Role-playing game' while writing this-)
(Mmmmmmm Green and Purple being panromantic, asexual idiots-)((well Purple's Demisexual but shut up-))
(Yes, I made them ace ((sh)) t avoid smut references, shush. Well, they still make sex jokes but it's mainly just whenever Purple is done with someone and wants to freak them out.)
(Aka, I love the idea of parental figures and/or parentd walking in on their child cuddling or kissing someone.)
(Mmmmmmmmm, comedeh.)
(Also, yes, humanized. I do what I want.)
Purple felt giddy.
For the first time, they and Green would be having a sleepover. A year after the War, King had agreed as long as the two didn't set anything on fire.
Tidying up their room, aka, stuffing all the papers for builds and such in the closet, hastily making their bed, and making sure their room looked acceptable, was a bit of a stress, but it was fine! Their boyfriend was coming over! Everything was fine!
One issue was though…
King didn't know they were dating Green.
Now, Purple respected their adoptive dad. But the dude was really overprotective. Purple knew it was because of him losing Goldenrod, but was nervous about King's opinion.
They very well knew King supported them, seeing as King always went to lengths to make them comfortable. Buuut…
…a boyfriend was a whole different story.
Purple pushed that thought to the back of their mind. Stuffing the last shoe under their bed, and fixing their lamp, they made sure they had the snacks ready, made sure their laptop was charged, and made sure they had a good amount of fluffy blankets, and then they were good.
One advantage of having friends with a block to create something out of literal air, they could give you blankets and food. Sure, Minecraft food was bland, but the blankets were super soft.
Purple ended up bouncing around on their feet, hair flopping in front of their eyes. King was sitting on the couch, in his normal weird cat pose stretched out on it.
Purple bounced down the ladder downstairs, and waited at the portal.
One little swirl, then a form stepping through, and then Green was there, holding a bag of things.
Purple bounced up, pressed a quick peck to their boyfriend's cheek, and dragged him up the ladder, already bouncing with excitement.
They'd never had a sleepover before, so a lot of research later and they had many ideas.
King chuckled at the sight of Purple almost bouncing off the walls, rambling and ranting about their ideas.
"Kid, give him a second. You're everywhere." The man said, standing up and moving to the kitchen to grab himself a snack.
"Right! Sorry." Purple immediately replied, but still bounced around.
Green simply smiled and listened, before being given the chance to talk.
He reached into his duffel bag and dramatically withdrew something.
The disc was pretty large, and in the center, swirls of blue and green were painted.
"Sec and Red found the new music disc." Green said, grinning.
Purple held the disc carefully, tracing a finger on the pattern in the middle. Their eyes lit up with excitement.
"Otherside? How?!" Purple asked, looking at Green with burning curiosity.
"Sec's Warden friend found it with them while moving their stuff to a school dorm. Sec and Red found it in a hidden chest. Brought it back, and Sec and Red ended up recommending it." Green explained, also pulling out a Music player.
Alan must have found a way to make a new Jukebox, because this one was much smaller than a normal Jukebox.
The two ended up dancing to it with King in the background, started a pillow fight with the couch cushions, watched all three of the first Harry Potter movies, and made a blanket fort in Purple's room.
The two were now cuddling in said fort, with the first Twilight movie playing on Purple's laptop, which was on top of a stack of books so it didn't overheat, Purple insulting the movie as much as possible. Green was chuckling at every insult, Purple somehow making them undeniably funny. Green was spooning them, chin resting on Purple's head. Purple was holding Green's left hand, Green's right scrolling through his phone, and occasionally showing them some sort of dumb Stweet.
Purple felt rather warm and comfortable, eyelids heavy. They'd stopped ranting about Twilight after a bit and ended up dozing, being awoken by a loud noise from their laptop or such. Green, eventually noticing, paused it, shut the laptop, and twisted so the two were laying down.
Purple's fingers traced shapes on Green's arm, the shorter on the brink of passing out. Green chuckled, and, pulling both of themselves up, held Purple's face in his hands.
Purple's face went through four different levels of pink. Despite being together for nearly six months now, Green's random moments of affection still caught them. Green, chuckling at this, pressed a short kiss to Purple's forehead, and then one to their nose, and then one to Purple's lips.
Purple melted at that.
Purple felt a hand move to cascade through their hair, brushing through slightly tangled strands. The two stayed like that until Purple grew dizzy and pulled away, trying to remember how to breathe and their heart beating a jagged, disjointed rhythm.
Purple flopped their head onto Green's chest, blushing furiously. Green laughed at their behaviors, simply wrapping his arms around them, and they both slipped into unconsciousness.
~~~Divider ig~~~
King awoke the next morning feeling only a little groggy, which was much better than yesterday.
Sitting up and stretching, he slid out from under the comforter, and after changing into something a little more presentable, aka, an orange sweater and some jeans, along with Minecraft slippers Purple had gotten for him, left the room.
Making his way down the hall, he paused to knock on Purple's door, before opening it to make sure everything was fine.
"Hey Pur-" He cut himself off.
He didn't expect to see the scene he saw.
Purple curled up in Green's lap, dead asleep, with Green holding Purple close, arms wrapped around them, and face half-buried in their hair.
King paused, before smiling, and gently closing the door, moving to the kitchen and getting started on some pancakes.
~~~Someone give me a cool word to put in these divider's pleak and tank u~~~
Purple didn't want to get up, mainly because they were warm, but knew they would have too because Green was moving.
"Purple, please move. I need to get dressed."
"No."
"Please?"
"Nope."
Green sighed, before just standing.
Purple fell backwards, smacking their head into a pillow and was completely fine, except they had landed on their wrist a bit painfully and they were quite sure that wrist was permanently injured due to… well…
Flying at 80mph straight into King and punching him…
…but that was a story for another day!
Sitting up and sticking their tongue out at Green, who did it back, Purple just ended up changing into a hoodie and shorts because according to Sec, their clothing style was either 'Half-presentable' or 'I've only eaten bread for the past nine days.'
Both of those answers were made up by Yellow and Blue but that was fine. They were all friends, Green was their boyfriend, Sec was Green and the Color Gang's parent overall, Dark and Chosen were the weird people Purple met three months ago on a visit to the Color Gang, victim was the dead one that was brought up once.
Stopping before walking out, Green pressed a small kiss to Purple's forehead, and slipped out the door, causing Purple to pause, control their blush, and then step out.
Stepping into the kitchen, Purple slid into a chair, pulled out their phone, and immediately began flicking away notifications, mainly from one of their friends in Stickcity.
They gave one friend their phone number and every morning their phone was filled with notifications from the person complaining about college.
Green was sitting beside them, doing the same but instead it was all Stickstagram, mainly people commenting on one of his music track updates.
Pancakes were set on the table, which almost turned Purple into a rabid animal for the peanut butter, chocolate chip bag, and plates.
Halfway through, Purple noticed King glancing at the two every often, trying to look like he was focused on his phone.
"What?" Purple asked, despite actively holding Green's hand under the table.
"Sooooo, I walked in on something this morning…" King started, lifting another bite of pancake to his mouth.
Purple tensed a bit, and then pointedly looked away, before looking back.
"Yeah?" Purple tried their best to disguise the nervousness in their tone.
"You could've told me you two were dating. I don't mind, y'know." King explained, cutting up his second pancake. "My only ground rules are really just no PDA in the kitchen and no sex."
Green, who was taking a sip of orange juice to hide the blush on his face, choked and began coughing, ducking under the table. Purple began stuttering wildly, face bright pink.
Green, finally resurfacing, coughed a few more times into his arm which caused a few notes to fly into the air, forming a question mark that Green, very annoyed, shoved at King, who batted it away.
Purple, finally regaining their voice, managed to get out a few words.
"Why would you just say it like that?!" Purple exclaimed, still dying inside.
"One, to embarrass you, two, it's an actual ground rule and I won't not go over it."
"That's one way to start a morning." Green joked.
"Yup. Also, I got you guys some things to do." King pulled a bag out of basically nowhere, and chucked it across the table.
Peeking inside, there were water balloons.
Hundreds of uninflated water balloons.
"Figured you two could introduce these bad boys to the squad." King said, picking up his empty plate and setting it in the sink.
"I'll grab a change of clothes." Purple immediately said, shoveling their last pancake into their mouth, basically throwing the plate in the sink, and running to their room to grab a change of clothes.
"Well that was quick." Green said, setting his plate in the sink a lot more gentle, and trailing after.
King chuckled.
Those two were meant for each other.
(GRAPEVINE MY BELOVED-)
(Also, yes, there will be a Water Balloon one. Sec is about to get their ass kicked. Alan will participate, King and Alan bonding might happen, the usual chaos of my writing.)
(Also, yes, I ship GrapeVine, if it wasn't obvious. You can also make requests! I just don't do smut! I'll put the guidelines and my boundaries in my profile desc. so just look there!)