Request by: @KiaH786 !
yes
For my own sanity, I'm calling Mint Choco "mint" only.
TW: BLOOD
~🏮Preformed Well🏮~
Mint and Cocoa were walking to the auditorium.
Mint was going to put on a large performance.
They were just doing a dress rehearsal the day before.
Cocoa was finishing her cocoa as they entered the place.
There were many seats, and a large stage.
Cocoa threw away her disposable cup and dashed to the stairs of the stage.
Mint calmly walked to his girlfriend on the side stage.
"I am SO excited for tomorrow!" Cocoa smiled.
"I am too. We just need to remember the dance." Mint smiled back.
He gave her a small kiss on the cheek before they got into their places.
Mint began to play.
The sounds were mesmerizing.
After 4 minutes, Cocoa twirled in.
He continued to play as she danced with grace.
He then put down his violin.
Mint walked to Cocoa and began to dance with her. She twirled into his arms.
Little did they know, a third person was in play.
They continued with grace.
Mint's grace with dance was such a sweet experience to Cocoa.
It was sweeter and better than any cup of cocoa she had ever had in her life.
Mint was enjoying himself.
He loved this dance with Cocoa, even though he was doing this for his job as a performer.
They didn't notice the shine on the floor as they neared the edge of the stage.
Mint twirled Cocoa in his arms as the finale was near.
Just as Cocoa was going to finish,
He slipped off the stage.
He let out a scream.
He closed his eyes as his arms thrashed for something to grab onto.
He knew if he fell off the bottom of the stage, he would crumble.
Cocoa grabbed onto his hand as he almost slid off the stage.
Mint carefully opened his eyes.
"Mint!! Are you okay?! How did this happen?!" Cocoa pulled him up with her strength.
"I don't know... I just, slid off!" Mint said, shaking a little.
"Hold on.." Cocoa said.
She got on her knees and used her hand to scratch at the floor.
"There's oil on the floor!" Cocoa said to Mint.
Mint looked in horror at the yellow substance on her hands.
"Oil?! This was an active sabotage!" Mint said.
"How did this happen?!" Cocoa asked out loud.
"Thank the Gods we didn't do this during the performance... That would be horrible!" Mint sighed in relief.
"The performance doesn't matter right now! Are you sure you're okay?! You could've crumbled!" Cocoa went back to Mint.
"I'm fine Cocoa. I swear." Mint weakly smiled at her.
"That's good... wait! You're arm! There's jam on your arm! Oh my gosh!" Cocoa squeaked.
"Cocoa it's fine-" Mint began.
"No! It's not fine! We are going to tell the director about this incident after we're done patching up your arm!" Cocoa commanded determinedly.
"Okay, we will." Mint responded.
"Good! Now, let's go!" Cocoa smiled.
They left the auditorium.