Meeting the Demon and the Wolf

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                               (Y/n)'s POV

Today's the day. We are going to do a big show for the kids, and I'm gonna dance. I shook the nerves off, walking out onto stage, getting into place. I had decorated my horns and basically my entire body with gold jewels and strings, making me shine. I got into position with the others, and waited for the music to start. The music then played, and I spun myself around to it, letting the beat give me confidence. As I was dancing, did something I don't do often, running along the front row giving everyone high fives. I noticed a little demon, who looked like he was bored, so I decided to go up. I danced in front of him, grabbing one of the extra backstage passes, and handed two to him, noticing that he pointed to the wolf seated by him. I winked, twirling away.

                    ~Time skip to ya boi~

  "Great job out there today guys!" Mickey said, sitting down next to me, shirtless with a towel hanging on his shoulders. I thanked him, stretching my wings out some.
  "M-m-mr. Mickey?" I heard a small voice say. I looked over, seeing a familiar demon and wolf. The small wolf was a blushing mess, but the demon seemed pretty chill.
  "I-i-i've always b-b-been a f-fan of yours since I-i was s-small, and I was wondering if, i-if..." He trailed off, stuttering nervously. The demon piped up, finishing the statement.
  "He wants your autograph dude!" The demon said. His voice was a bit deeper than I expected, considering his size, but I said nothing.
  "Sure thing kid! What's your name?" Mickey said, walking up to the wolf.
  "B-boris." He replied, handing a slip of paper to said wolf. The demon walked over to me, smirking.
  "Hello gorgeous, I'm Bendy. You are?" He said, holding out his hand.
  "(Y/n), I see your friend over there fanboying." I replied, and I gave him my hand. He kissed it lightly.
  "Yeah, my brother sure does love you guys. You did a fantastic job out there, by the way." Bendy said, a blush tinted his cheeks. I giggled, standing up.
  "Thank you, Bendy." I said.
  "Uncle Mickey! Uncle Goofy is taking us shopping, we're taking Papa with us. You need anything?" One of Ozzy's kids said.
  "We don't, thank you though. Just take care of you father for us, okay?" I said, patting the little bunny's head softly.
  "Okay!" He said. I suddenly heard a gagging noise, whipping around. Bendy was  being held up by his brother, and he was throwing up ink. I ran to his aid, sliding across the floor.
  "Oh my goodness! Bring him over here quick!" I heard Mickey yell. Poor Ozzy was frozen in fear, eyes wide in terror. Donald came in, taking Ozzy to another room. Mickey got a bucket, and I got wet towels, wiping some of the ink off of Bendy's face. Boris held him close, and I held Bendy's tail comfortingly with mine. I put the stuff away, sitting by Bendy's side.
  "I'm s-sorry I ruined your first impression Boris." Bendy said weakly. Boris smiled softly, holding his shirtless brother.
  "You're so silly Bendy, as if I care about that right now." Boris said.
  "You doin' alright Bendy? You got us all a bit worried there." I asked.
  "Don't worry about me, pretty girl. I'm fine now." He replied, and I blushed lightly. Boris looked to Mickey, who was sitting a few feet away.
  "Thanks for everything, the both of you. I don't know how but-" Boris said, getting cut off by Mickey hugging him.
  "I'm so sorry." Mickey said, on the verge of tears. He pulled away, and I saw a blank look on Boris' face. He barked, Bendy and I laughed softly at his reaction.
  "Looks like I didn't need to help ruin things for you, bud." Bendy said.

     ~Small time skip past emotional shit~

Bendy and Boris left, as I went to my hotel, too tired from today's adventure to walk home.

                            Bendy's POV

  "Man! I really miss the magician and his assistant in Mick's circus." I said, thinking about those couple of hours.
  "You just miss his assistant, dude." Boris said, knowing exactly what I was thinking.
  "Hehe, yup. She was pretty hot." I said, but then I thought of (Y/n), the girl who helped alongside my brother in helping me, instead of freaking out or being disgusted like anyone else.
  "But (Y/n) was nice, and she was hot." I said, Boris giving me a confused look.
  "Who's (Y/n)?" He asked.
  "The dragon, the dancer." I said, getting a 'oh' from Boris. Man, today was a day.

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