(hey guys... rewritten bc the old intro was disturbing me.. . also what the hell happened to my writing skills,,writers block just punch me in the gut)
— Itrapped and Chance weren't exactly the best type of friends.
You've always known Chance, his infamous flintlock, and his... odd gambling habits, but, you weren't the type of person who should be concerned on that.
The two of you were overall really close friends, he'd often invite you over to his mansion, mostly for movie nights, which was nice to you. Hell, even sleepovers.
For once in a while, he had been blabbering about another friend he had. You were intrigued at first, maybe, that person could join in on you and Chance's duo. A trio would be nice. Surely, two friends were better than one.
Itrapped, the said friend Chance had been blabbering about these days. His appearance was striking. The tall, spiked ice crown on top of the mans head, heterochromatic eyes. He seemed.. intriguing.
Itrapped immediately got along with you a little too fast, you thought that he was only being friendly nothing more. Chance never realized on how much Itrapped was being friendly towards you...
You and Itrapped were currently at Chance's place, since he had invited you both for a movie night.. And.. Itrapped got to choose to the movie, he chose a fuckass horror movie.
In the middle of the movie, Chance suddenly latched onto your arm like a lifeline, he was obviously scared.
“ Jesus Christ, Itrapped! This movie's fucking scary, didn't you have any other choices?! ” Chance grumbled, still clinging onto your arm. While.. Itrapped just shrugged, as if this was normal to him.
“ Not my fault that you get easily scared. ” Itrapped said, his mouth twitching up slightly, while.. You simply just glance at the exchange between the two, this wasn't the first time you've seen them bickering like this.. Neither even the second time. You mentally groaned.
A few moments passed, the movie was still playing, Chance was still latched onto your arm. This time, Itrapped noticed as he spoke.
“ You're getting a bit comfortable there, buddy. ” he'd joked, amused by the way Chance was still clinging onto your arm like a lifeline.
“ Shut up. ” Chance replied, obviously not liking the fact Itrapped was poking fun at him like this.
“ Y'know ... ” Itrapped inquired, sliding one of his hands to wrap around your shoulder. You mentally swallowed, already knowing where this was going.
Chance noticed, as he raised a brow.
“ Itrapped.. I don't like what you're thinking, y'know, you're not exactly Prince Charming himself. ” he sighed. While Itrapped rolled his eyes, the same smirk still on his face.
“ Relax ... I'm not gonna do anything that bad. ” Itrapped remarked. You and Chance knew damn well than to trust those words.