domshot / slingdom Yuri yaoi phighting

slingshot pov woaw!!!!!

(wowie guys! I love domshot)

Slingshot had tried to keep his mind of the Phight that happened earlier, he really did. He was trying his hardest to focus on the party Boombox had dragged him to.

During the Phight that day there had been a 6.66x match, so everyone had decided to celebrate the occasion.

Everyone was excited about the large payout, except for Slingshot. He had placed last and gotten almost no bux.

Slingshot needed to get himself together and start focusing more. He NEEDED more bux, his cafe was in a lot of debt and if he couldn't pay it off it would end badly.

He didn't know what to do without his cafe, it was his lively hood. Without it, he was nothing!

Sling couldn't imagine not waking up everyday and selling pastries to little spawnlings (and also aside from Phighting his cafe was his only source of income)

"Hey Sling, you okay man?" His friend, Boombox, said.

Slingshot was just standing in a corner staring off into his red solo cup (filled with SFOTH knows what kind of alcohol.)

"...errr.. yeah I'm fine," He murmured. He shook his cup, wanting to hear the ice rattle.

Boombox crossed his arms, "You don't seem to be having much fun." He sounded worried. The green eyes on his visor displaying the worried sprite (I'm sorry idk what to call it) that rarely ever showed up.

He had hoped slingshot was having a good time, especially how he had miserably failed in the match.

"I am BB! Just, y'know, worried," Slingshot sighed.

"Lemme guess, about the cafe?"

"Yeah kinda."

"Dude, just take one teenie tiny break!" He exclaimed. "You deserve it!"

Before Slingshot could respond he had already thought of an idea, "Hey you could come hangout with me and Valk? Maybe even Dom?" He offered.

Slingshot thought for a moment, he had never really met either of the celebrities up close before, it might be nice to talk with them.

"Hmm, Yeah, sure, why not," He shrugged.

Boombox quickly grabbed Slingshot's wrist, almost making him drop his drink the process. "Sling you'll love them! They're super nice! I think you'll like Valk."

"I've never actually talked to either of them," he admitted. He'd only seen the pair whenever they had hosted the Phights, even then he didn't pay much attention unless the words '13x match' came out their mouths.

Valk and Dom were near a table chatting with each other.

They didn't really look like how they usually appeared on TV. Valk wasn't wearing his helm and looked absolutely WASTED. Dom wasn't wearing his hood, desperately trying to keep Valk from blacking out.

He was holding the small idol's shoulder, looking annoyed at his brother.

"..hey.. hey Megaphone.. hey.. what if.. instead of being called flipside.. we were called.. uh.." Valk mumbled.

Dom cringed when the name 'Megaphone' left Valk's mouth, Sling vaguely knew that Flipside had used stage names.

Dom sighed, "It's time to go home."

"Whaaaaaat! Nooooo!" The yellow demon whined, not wanting to leave.

Dom and Valk bickered for a few more moments until boombox interrupted, "Dom I can take him home."

Valk looked up to Boombox, and grinned. "Mmmm, hi BB, when did you get hereeeeee~? You look beautiful tonighttt."

Boombox let go of Slingshot's hand, slightly blushing at Valk's drunken comment.

"I've been here," BB grinned "and I wanna introduce you to my friend!"

Slingshot gave both of them an awkward smile and wave, "Hi, I'm Slingshot, lovely to meet you!"

He always tried being polite to people, but he was trying especially hard now.

Dom nodded and replied, "Ah, nice to meet you, my name is Dom, but you're welcome to call me Megaphone." He held out his hand for Sling to shake.

Slingshot wasn't really accustomed to handshakes, where he grew up in Thieves Den demons usually bowed or didn't use gestures at all.

Eventually Slingshot took his hand and shook it, Dom had a.. very strong grip to say the least.

"..hey.. you're the dude who lost the match today!" Valk blurted, "Yeah everyone in the studio was laughing at you!"

...

Sling slowly turned to Valk, his eyes watery, "W.. what.." Slingshot's voice was cracking. His already low self esteem crashing.

Valk murmured something to himself, now leaning on Boombox.

Boombox pushed up his visor, showing his actual eyes, widen from shock at what Valk had said.

"Valk. You need to go home. Now," Dom said from behind him.

Did Valk actually mean that? Did EVERYONE laugh as him? Slingshot wanted to curl up right there and cry.

Valk opened his mouth to protest but Boombox interrupted, "I'll take him home, Dom."

Boombox and Valk left, leaving Slingshot alone with Dom.

"I'm sorry about my brother, he's not the best when he is drunk," Dom

apologized.

He still couldn't shake the fact that ever laughed at him. He had held on to the hope that maybe they hadn't paid attention to his low K:D ratio. He thought maybe focused on the MVP instead.

"No, no, don't apologize, I understand." Sling said looking down at his feet. "My friend Skate gets drunk like that to."

Dom nudged his shoulder, "I guess we both have alcoholics in our lives."

He wouldn't really describe Skate as an alcoholic. He smiled and agreed to keep the conversation going, "Yeah I guess..!"

(After like 10-15 minutes of Dom and sling talking)

"...Hey I'm really sorry about Valk, again," Dom had apologized for what the yellow demon had said about 6011 times now.

Valk's words had started to sting less now, Dom has reassured him it was just Valk being stupid.

"You've said that already!" Slingshot held back a giggle, "it's not your fault y'know!"

Slingshot wasn't complaining though, it was nice to know atleast some celebrities in the inpherno.

"I know," Dom said. "I still feel bad."

"Maybe I could buy you a drink..?" He offered innocently.

Slingshot almost chocked on his own spite. Dom was unknowingly asking to take him out?!?

"W- er... I don't really like alcohol.." Sling stumbled over his words. He didn't know if he could accept that, especially from someone like Dom.

Dom raised an eyebrow, "You're drinking liquor right now?"

It was true, Slingshot had a full cup of some random drink he got. In all honesty he just liked hearing the ice rattle in the cup, "...Yeah I don't really like it."

"Well what can I do to make it up to you?" Dom asked.

Suddenly a mischievous idea popped into Slingshot's head, "...Hmmm there is one thing you can do.".