In which Sock makes a shitty necklace for Johnathan
Is a fanfic yeet
Rating: F for fucking fluff
(either that or T for cusses)
Also it’s kind of short it’s vv smol and cute
In the immortal words of Mephistopheles, Sock had LSS. Also known as “Look Something Shiny!” disorder. One glint of metal or a rustle of fabric sent Sock skittering to find the object. So, it was only obvious that he had collected a shitload of beads or random objects over the time that had been shoved into a corner of Johnathan’s closet. Thankfully, the hauntee hadn’t discovered the little stash, so the objects he considered sacred were safe from being snatched away from him.
On a lazy Saturday, Johnathan had gone out to buy some pizza for the two of them to share, so Sock had the whole house to himself. He floated through all of the walls, searching for a string to lace all of his beads onto. He found a very long string that was formerly connected to a large sweater. Next, he found the smallest sewing needle he could to easily attach the multiple beads. One good thing about the necklace is that it was just large enough to fit over someone’s head.
The bad thing?
It was comprised of beads of all shapes and sizes, and no beads matched.
And Sock was super proud of it. He was going to make Johnathan wear the necklace everywhere, to taunt him and make him embarrassed every time it was seen. He smirked as he wrapped the necklace up in a little blue bag, tying it up with an orange ribbon he had stolen from a girl at the school they went to. Well, the school Johnathan went to, at least.
When the blonde arrived home, Sock dropped the bag in John’s palms with a cackle of pride. He watched eagerly as the other male gently opened the little present, kicking his feet as he floated.
His reaction wasn’t what the demon boy expected.
Johnathan blushed as he took out the necklace, and scrunched up his nose as he looked at the haphazardly placed alignment of beads. Sure, it was corny as shit, and it looked ugly at first glance. But deep down, he thought that it was cute. It was sweet. The blonde hesitated…
Then calmly slipped the necklace over his head to Sock’s surprise. He hid the necklace under his shirt, but left a small assortment of beads poking out from under his shirt. He said “Thanks, dork.” before walking over to his room and shutting the door.
Dammit, Sock was in love.