Boyfriend went into a panic, trying to stop his father. "N-no... st-" he tried weakly. He then gathered the courage to try and moved away, yelling "STAY AWAY FROM ME!". Pico targets a spray can at him, ready to strike. Before he could, however, a voice stops them all.
"Well, I'll be damned! Is that Daddy Dearest I see?" a joking voice says, walking out of the shadows in the alleyway. They were a little taller than Pico, smoking a cigarette. They wore a black sleeveless turtleneck that stops halfway up the neck, and a (Fav color) jacket, rolled up to the elbows. They had light-ish black pants that were baggy and being help up by a belt. Their pants tucked into a pair of black combat boots that were splattered with paint of various colors.
Their stance was laid back, like they haven't just witnessed some big drama. They took a drag of their cigarette, their black finger-less fishnet gloves on full display. After a moment of looking, Pico figured out who this was. "No way..." he whispered to himself, his eyes a little wide.
Father Fairest scowled at the name. "First off, it's Father Fairest. Secondly, who the hell are you?!" he asked, agitated. The mystery person giggled, taking another small drag from their cigarette. Afterwards they feigned being hurt, clutching at their heart. "Oh! I can't take this! I've been gone for 4 years and you've already forgotten your favorite vandalist!" they said out in a dramatic show of hurt.
Fairest' eyes widen in recognition. "You! Your the one that kept spray painting my stuff! I had the pay for a repaint on my car multiple times because of you!" he yelled, pointing a finger at them. They playfully fanned their face with the hand that wasn't holding the cigarette. "Oh please! I can't take all the credit! I had help!" they quipped, sending a wink to Pico that went unnoticed by both blue-haired males.
Pico noticed, it was a sign they used when they were preparing for a quick get away. All he had to do was get ready to grab BF and run. While Fairest and the new person were going back and forth, Pico got his boyfriends attention. He whispered into BF's ear, "When I say go, we run. Okay?" he asked. Boyfriend nodding in response. The painter grabbed his boyfriend's hand, prepared to run.
Just to annoy the man, the mystery person pulls out a one liner. "Whiteboards are remarkable." they say out of nowhere, throwing Fairest off his game. In his state of brief confusion, the person pulls out a book from God-knows-where, and chunks it full force at Father Fairest, effectively hitting him square on the face and knocking him over.
As he's down, the mystery person turns around and bolts, running out of the alleyway. With Pico briefly distracted from holding his laugh in at Fairest, he's quickly reminded of what needs to be done when his counterpart yells out "PICO!" and pulls his hand. The said ginger snaps back and tugs BF the way out towards the same direction of the stranger, making a successful getaway.
When they officially made it far enough, the trio stop to catch their breath. The mystery person turns around and goes to hug Pico. "Pico! It's been forever man! How've you been?" they say. Pico chuckles and returns the hug. "I've been okay, you?" he responds. Both forgetting about the very confused painter.
The person yet to be named pulls back and sighs before taking a light drag of the cigarette that's somehow still lit. They give a laid back smile, "I've been good. Just, you know, being everywhere and nowhere. Figured I'd stop by for a visit." they finished.
"Um..." the blued haired male finally speaks up, reminding the other two of him. Pico looks at him and turns to the mystery person. "I want you to meet my boyfriend, Boyfriend..." Pico says, looking back at BF. The mystery person holds their hand out to Boyfriend for a hand shake. "Nice to meet you Little Blue! Name's Y/N!" they say, finally introducing themselves.
"Little Blue...?" Boyfriend mumbles, confused. Pico picks up on this and chuckles, grabbing his hand. "Y/N likes nicknames, it's sort of a way to show that they're cool with you." the ginger explains, clearing up his counterpart's confusion. BF nods and smiles slightly, "It's... nice to meet you too...?" he trails off, feeling awkward about the introduction.
He then remembers that you helped them escape. "I'm sorry you had to help us escape like that." he apologizes, looking away shamefully. He hears you chuckle at his apology. "Don't worry 'bout it, LB. I enjoy messing with Fairest, he has the most funny reactions." you console, reminiscing of the times you messed with him for the hell of it.
Pico glances around before speaking his thoughts. "We should probably find a place to stay for the night." he announces. "Ditto." you respond while Boyfriend shakes his head in agreement. The newly formed trio walk around, looking for a place to keep out of sight for the night.
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Whoa. I have never done this much research for a story. Kind of like it tbh. I legit found the entire dialogue in order to write this as close as I can to the canon plot line.
As always, lmk what you think, and tell me if there's anyway I could improve!
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