《Hermitcraft Season 8 and 9 Oneshots》Spooky Season (Season I couldn't care less-)
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Cleo Pov
"What do you want to be for Halloween, False?"
"I was thinking maybe we could do a costume together!" False replied.
"Like a couples costume?"
"Yeah! Let me go get something," she said as she equipped her elytra and flew back to her base.
Has she already got something planned? It's the beginning of October.
It only took False a few minutes to come back with a Spirit of Halloween bag and a huge smile on her face. She took a smaller bag out of the bag and threw it at me.
"Shit-" I said as I barely caught it before it hit my face. I looked at the image on it and it was a guy dressed up as a ketchup bottle.
"You're ketchup and I'm mustard," she said as she pulled out another costume with the picture of a women dressed up as a mustard costume.
"Why am I ketchup?" I asked.
"Because it matchs your beautiful hair! Do you like it?"
"I love it!"
Stress Pov
"I left for one minute..." I said, trying not to laugh.
Iskall, my boyfriend, had managed to drop the eggs and spill a bag of flour in the couple of minutes I had left.
"I wanted to help get ingredients for the dough," he said.
"I left to get the premade dough babe," I said as I went to clean up the mess. Iskall face palmed, remembering that I had told him I bought the dough and we didn't have to make it.
Once we had cleaned up, I laid out the ingredients and got to work.
"So we have pumpkin puree, sweetened condensed milk, salt, cinnamon, ginger, and nutmeg," I said, listing the ingredients.
"Don't we need eggs?" Iskall pointed out.
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"Right. I forgot you dropped dropped them," I mumbled.
"I'm so sorry-"
"Don't worry about it honey," I said as gave him a quick kiss on the check.
After we got the eggs, I showed my boyfriend how to whisk the ingredients together and how to bake the pie so it wouldn't crack.
"Thanks for helping me, Iskall."
"Anytime love."
Etho Pov
I landed next to my boyfriend with a box of Halloween decorations.
"Boo!" I yelled and he jumped.
"Ethoooooo you scared me," Bdubs said as he gave me a hug.
"That was the goal," I laughed and returned the hug.
"Are you ready to start decorating, B?" I asked
"Heck yeah!" he exclaimed as he opened the box I was holding.
We decided to decorate the inside of the house first. I pulled out a few smaller things like snow globes and mini statues and started placing them around the house.
Once that was done, I went downstairs and saw my boyfriend standing on a chair trying to put up some orange fairy lights.
"Need some help, B?" I asked, taking another chair and bringing it over.
"I've got it, don't worry!" he said as he struggled to hang the lights. I stood up on my chair next to him hung up the lights with ease.
"It's not fair the you're so tall!" Bdubs complained.
"Well life isn't fair, now is it babe."
He sighed and got off the chair. "Can we watch a movie and take a break? I'm tired."
"Sure!"
Bdubs put on the horror/thriller movie Run and sat down on the couch. I sat down next to him and pulled him onto my lap. I felt my eyes droop as I rested my head on Bdubs'.
"Goodnight E," he whispered.
"G'night."
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