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Pac looked at the sunset as he bobbed up and down in the warm water of the beach by the Favela. He was alone while Richarlyson was staying at Cellbit’s Castle with the rest of the eggs. Roier had invited all the eggs to have a sleepover to help them become happier. Although Pac was not entirely sure, that was the only reason because when he stated that he could help, Roier quickly said No, claiming that he already had Cellbit and Ironmouse in the castle. Plus, Phil had agreed to help him, so there was no need. It was also strange that earlier that day, Pac had gone to visit Tubbo. As Pac had turned the corner trying to find his short British friend, he saw Tubbo death glaring at Phil, saying, “I won’t do anything, ok. I promise, just let me go!”
“Nope, this is what you get when you fuck with people’s dates. You get tethered to an adult.” At that moment, Pac saw the tiny, almost invisible string linking the two Brits together. “Plus,” Phil said,” you will get to spend the night with Sunny and the rest of the eggs.”
“I don’t want to spend time with Ramon. He hates me for what I did. PULS! THEY DON’T EVEN HAVE A DATE TONIGHT!” Tubbo yelled at Phil. Pac was very confused about what was happening, and at that moment, Fit had warped in, making a loud noise. All three of the other people turned to look at him.
“Umm,” Fit said, looking confused, “I came to ask Tubbo for some glass.”
“Oh ya, I can go get that for you”, Tubbo said, turning around and going into his factory with Phil behind him.
“Hey, Fit,” Pac said, waving at his…Boyfriend, are they boyfriends now? Pac had yet to call Fit his boyfriend, and he hadn’t heard Fit say it about him. “How have you been? Is Ramon excited for the sleepover tonight?”
“Ya, although he is more excited about the fact that we are both free and could have another date,” Fit said awkwardly, laughing. Pac joined him. After Tubbo gave Fit the glass, he and Phil said they had to help prepare the castle for the sleepover. After that, Pac and Fit stayed and talked longer about random, unimportant things. By then, it was getting dark, and Fit had to go drop off Ramon, so they parted ways. Now that Pac was looking back, he realized one thing: HE COULD HAVE GONE ON ANOTHER DATE WITH FIT. God, had Pac been so stupid. Everyone around him was telling him to go on a date with Fit. Fit himself had mentioned the idea. How could Pac have been so stupid? He quickly swam back to the shore to where we put all his stuff, grabbing his communicator and private messaging Fit.
Pac: I AM SO SORRY
Fit: What are you talking about?
Pac: Everyone has basically been setting us up a date night, and I missed all the obvious sines, and you even told me we could go on a date, and I am just so stupid
Fit: hahaha, it’s ok. I know that you were probably distracted by something on your mind.
Fit: We could still have a date, you know?
When Pac read that message, he started blushing hard, having no idea what to do. He stood in the sand, staring at his communicator and trying to type out a coherent response.
Pac: That would be nice, but I’m kinda soaking wet as I just got out of the ocean
Fit: I could come and join you
Fit: We could go and swim in the ocean together
Fit: would that be ok?
Pac: That would be cool, ya cool cool cool
Pac: It is the beach by the Favela
Fit: ok, I will be there in 5 minutes :)
Pac was freaking out. He was going to have a second date with Fit. He was going to go swimming with Fit. He was… He was going to see Fit shirtless. He was going to see Fit shirtless. Sure, Pac had seen him in a tank top during purgatory, but this was completely different. This was just going to be the two of them. Just him and a very hot, very shirtless Fit. Pac had no idea how he would get through this without being bright red the entire time. While panicking about all this, he did not hear the approach of one bald American.
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As Fit walked up to Pac, he lost his breath. Standing in front of him was HIS boyfriend. His beautiful boyfriend stood before him, shirtless, little water droplets falling from his hair. His skin glowed in the light of the moon. Pac’s prosthetic leg reflecting the landscape around him. God, Fit was so lucky to call Pac his Brazilian boyfriend.
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Pac turned around, expecting to find an empty beach, only to come face to face with Fit. Faces almost pushed together. Neither of them moved; Pac stood there looking into Fit’s eyes. Fit’s beautiful brown eyes looked like drinking coffee in a cabin in the woods as the sun rose. Fit’s eyes made butterflies appear in Pac’s stomach.
“Por que você fica tão bonita?” Pac mumbles without realizing that he said it out loud.
“Por que você me deixa nervoso quando te vejo?” Fit responded.
Pac, taken aback at what Fit said, took a step back from Fit. Then he shook his head and yelled, “You just spoke Portuguese! Like really well! Almost fluent!”
“Hahaha, ya, I am keeping that Duolingo streak,” Fit said, scratching his head.
“Really! That’s so cool! I am so happy that you are learning Portuguese.” Pac said with a big smile.
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Fit always loved that smile. How warm and comforting it is. Even though that smile just ruined the perfect time for him to kiss Pac. But that can wait. After all, they have all night, just the two of them. Together. Fit and his beautiful Brazilian boyfriend.
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“Well, do you want to swim in the water for a bit?” Fit asked.
After a bit, Pac smiled and replied, “Ooo yes, yes. Let’s do that.”
And with no warning, Fit started taking off his shirt. Pac jumped and made a squeaking noise, quickly turning around. Fit laughed hysterically, saying, “Pac, I am about to go into the ocean with you. In order to swim, I am going to have to be shirtless. Also, why swim? I have never seen you swim before. Didn’t think you were the swimming type.” Fit said after taking his pants off so he was only in his swim trunks.
“Oh well, I used to really like swimming, but then I had to get a bionic leg, and I couldn’t really swim anymore. But Mike finally finished a prototype of a fully waterproof version. So I thought I might as well go for a swim.”
“Mhm,” Fit mumbled, placing his head on Pac’s head. “That makes sense, well, I guess.” Fit said, pausing to turn Pac around to look him in the eyes, “I am going to beat you to the ocean.” Fit said as he gently pushed Pac back and started bolting for water.
“HEY! THAT’S SO UNFAIR!” Pac yelled, laughing hysterically as he started to run after Fit.
“YOU SHOULD JUST BE FASTER!” Fit yells back, diving into the water and starting to swim out. Pac plunged in only a couple of seconds later.
Fit stopped swimming forward and started to tread water as he looked back for Pac. Only to not be able to find him. Then, all of a sudden, Fit felt a weight on his back. Pac had grabbed onto his neck, wrapping his legs around Fit’s waste.
“I caught you,” Pac said, absolutely beaming.
“That you did,” Fit said, straining his head to look at the man behind him.
Pac looked up and out back at the beach, back to the Favela standing tall with lights all around it.
“Wow,” Pac said, letting go of Fit and moving to his side. “It’s absolutely breathtaking.”
“It’s not the only thing,” Fit said, looking at Pac.
“HA, that’s possibly the cheezies thing you have said!” Pac laughed.
“Ya, well, it needs to be said how pretty you are,” Fit said, wrapping his arms around Pac’s waist. “You’re so pretty. I’m happy to call you my boyfriend.”
“WE ARE BOYFRIENDS!” Pac yelled, “Like, I know we went on a date, but I didn’t want to assume you liked it or wanted to be my boyfriend…”
Fit lightly grabbed Pac’s face, stopping the Brazilian mid-sentence. “I am rather proud of the fact that you are my boyfriend. I may or may not have been going around the server and saying I have a hot Brazilian boyfriend.”
“Wait, really,” Pac giggled.
“Yes, forever and always,” Fit said, staring into his boyfriend’s eyes, black as the night, beautiful, mysterious, looking like shining obsidian.
As they looked into each other’s eyes, Fit leaned down a bit, tightening his grip on Pac’s waist to ensure the shorter male didn’t go underwater. Then, he placed a soft kiss on his lover’s lips. What lasted for maybe 5 seconds felt like hours for the both of them. Hours of pure happiness with both of them looking at each other. Then, going back into a kiss, they went on like that for a while, just kissing and then pulling back to look at each other, both happy to finally be with their lover.