🧡🎃 Selfship-Tober- Day 1: Sweater Weather
October 1, Day 1, Sweater Weather
Fall Break was a break not everyone could afford to have or do.
Griffin, was someone who was in between. He did most of his work at home and so technically is was ALWAYS on break, but this time around was different.
He was an at home chemist/scientist, and when the friend groups group chat had a question asking about fall break and if he'd be coming, he gave a definite yes.
Despite having work.
So he packed up his suitcase, packed up another suitcase for all the chemicals he needed to write data sheets on, and got on a plane to Translyvania.
Not everyone could afford to come. Johnny and Mavis being one of them. They were both in Belgium at the time and traveling back to Transylvania would be a hassle in itself as they were already TRAVELING.
Everyone else was good though. Murray had NO STRINGS attached. Frank had nothing going on. Dracula owned the hotel and was the one who invited them. Wayne convinced Wanda he needed some Guy Time.
And Griffin was bringing work with him.
Lizzie jumped on the idea first. Holed up in Canada in her apartment she sent her reply to Drac saying how she'll, and I qoute, "BE THERE IMMEDIATELY >:DDD."
Which was pretty funny considering she was then the last one to arrive.
As the gang met up in the center of the hotel mingingly they chatted, laughed, and waited for the final member of the group to arrive.
Frank, who was hugging Wayne and Drac dropped them both. "Hey where's Lizz-erino. Wasn't she the most excited??"
Murray pulled his phone up. "Her flight got delayed. Check the CHAT. She'll probably take a couple of hours."
Time to prove HIM wrong.
Griffin then pulled up his messages on his phone. "She actually got a different flight. She's in a taxi, five minutes away."
Frank leaned over to the messages and read the phone name as "Lizz 🧡🌻" which made him smirk.
"Look at you two. Talking to each other."
"We talk EVERYDAY," Griffin squinted, and gave a very deadpan tone to him.
They couldn't see his face so the look was not even processed or acknowledged.
....
Wayne scratched behind his ear and glanced at the invisble man. "You tell her about the Zing yet?"
He shook his head. "Nah... I've got a good thing going. We talk everyday, we call everyday, when she goes to bed she puts the phone on her pillow while we video call. It's a whole thing."
Drac chuckled. "That's Griffin guys. A girl shows intrest in him and all his PHDs suddenly loose their worth!"
The group laughed and teased him while he stood, unamused with his little group circle.
The laughing stopped with the sudden spinning of the hotel glass door was heard. Then followed by the hitting of the wooden floor.
Low and behold, Lici stood in the middle.
Fall outfit in all, new haircut, new accessories. She had a bright orange suitcase in one hand and was leaning on her cane on the others.
The loud screeching of a Taxi leaving was heard, as she smirked at the group. "Sorry I'm late!"
She was quickly swept up in a sandstorm, Murray running over and taking her to the group in a mess of grains of sand and a hug. "MY GIRL'S HEREEE!!!"
She returned the hug with a big smile. He luggage was taken quickly and she turned the the group.
"Francis, Dracula, Murray, Wayne, Griffin," she proclaimed, giving a dramatic bow.
Only then she quickly swooped I'm to give Griffin a big hug. He returned it with a laugh. Once the embrace was done she took a step back.
"I love the sweater... nice and soft!" She gushed.
Griffin flushed. "Yeah! Well- ya know it's Fall. And it's cold. I put it on an hour before I arrived- it should be fading into my body soon...."
"A shame. You look so handsome in it," she sighed, shaking her head.
God a small Zing went through his heart, which is what a Zing does to you... he should've expected it.
Compliments did that.
She then gave everyone else their hugs respectively, gushing about her plane trip and her home life. They chatted about her haircut and their lives and it continued normally.
Griffin stood, admiring her bouncy-ness and enthusiasm and thinking about her compliment.
He looked HANDSOME in the sweater. She couldn't even see him and she thought he looked handsome.
He smiled, rubbing the side of his invisible face with a gloved hand. As his clothes slowly started to fade with his own chemically invisible body.
And while she blabbered about whatever, he slowly came up to her side and put a gloved hand on her shoulder, joining the conversation.
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Tags: @sennamybeloved (creator of prompts)
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