Disclaimer: This contains a same-sex couple. So if you're a homophobe, TURN BACK NOW. I noticed there are pretty much ZERO Tony x Collin stories on this site, so I wanted to make one. Enjoy! ;)

(Collin's Perspective)

It was a cold, cloudy afternoon when I first came onset. I walked over to a clean, well-kept building and knew in my heart that this was the studio. I walked over to the door and knocked twice, hard. Nearly immediately I was greeted by a tall, dirty-looking old man with yellow-colored skin. He was holding the hand of a little kid who looked a lot like him, only younger and more well-cleaned.

"You must be the new kid. I'm Roy, your boss. And this is my son, but call him Yellow Guy."

"Umm, okay, Mr. Roy. Errr, pleasure to meet you. I'm Collin the Computer." I stuck out my hand to let him shake it, however he didn't. I gave up and put down my hand.

"Yes, I know. Let me show you your dorm room. But you should meet the others first."

"Others?" I thought. I was confused, not only about the others, but about the fact that Roy seemed so rushed. It was as if he didn't have time for pesky little electronics like me. I sighed and walked in.

I looked around and saw a living room consisting of a TV, rocking chair, blue fringed rug, and much more. The child ran off somewhere. "This is Tony's set. You are allowed to visit each other's sets as long as no drama is involved." I nodded. "But where's Tony?" I thought. Roy and I went along to the next room, a sort-of reading room. "This is your set. Your script is on the table," I quickly picked it up and skimmed through it. It didn't look too hard to pull off. We then went through a narrow hallway, leading to the backyard.

"Shrignold's set. Mind you, I forgot to add something. You are welcome to 'hang out' either in your dorm or on the sets during your downtime. However, if you are choose to spend your downtime onset, you must make sure nothing gets moved or broken," I nodded once more. We walked back inside, to where the hallway led back to my set. We went through another door, into a kitchen.

"This is Sketchbook's set. The others are in here. And as for the empty rooms, do not touch them. They are for future sets. Your door is upstairs, marked with your name. If you have any concerns, my office is upstairs by your dorms," And with that, Roy was gone. "What a strange man," I thought to myself as the others approached me.

"Hi! I'm Sketchbook, pleasure to meet you!" said a sketchbook (duh!) She was very friendly and quite polite, I noticed. I decided I rather liked her (in a friendly way) as we shook hands.

(Tony's Perspective)

"Hello! You must be Collin the Computer. Nice to meet you, I'm Tony the Talking Clock," We politely shook hands and when we did, I sensed his nervousness. "Don't be nervous, Sir. It just takes a bit of time to get used to things," Collin replied, "Uhh, uhh, okay, Tony..." I laughed in a polite, friendly manner. "You'll fit in just fine," I reassured him. I noticed something different about this one. He seemed so... charming. In a somewhat... what others would call "nerdy" manner.

Next up, Shrignold and Collin shook hands and said pleasant things to each other as well. Everyone seemed to like Collin, although he was a bit shy. And he seemed to like everyone as well. "Might I show you to your dorm, Collin Sir?" I asked. "Uhhh-uh, okay, Tony..."

We walked to the elevator together and I pushed the button for him. He blushed and shyly thanked me. We got in and I pushed 4. "W-Why so many levels?" blushed the confused Collin. "Oh, just props and other things," I replied. "Oh," he said back.

"Do you have the key Roy gave you for your dorm?" Collin nodded and unlocked the door, still blushing a bright green. After all, he's a computer. As soon as we opened the door...

..."Rats! Th-they're everywhere!" Collin shrieked. "Oh dear..." I exclaimed softly. Indeed, rats swarmed throughout poor Collin's room. We quickly ran out of there, shutting the door behind us so that none of those pesky rodents could get loose. We told the boss, Roy. He tried phoning an exterminator. "WHAT?! Argh, fine! But don't expect good payment!" he growled into the phone. He then informed us that the exterminator couldn't make it until tomorrow morning. By this time it was already around 9:00 PM.

"Oh no, what do I do?!" Collin worriedly asked me as we walked back out into the hallway that led into the dorms. Just then, Shrignold and Sketchbook came up the elevator. "What happened?" they asked in unison. So Collin and I explained the situation to them, and afterwards they had no idea what to do.

"C-Collin and I could share my bed..." I offered. The others looked at me, astonished.

(Collin's Perspective)

"W-well, Roy would get m-mad if I slept on the couch, so...s-sure," I said. "Thanks." I added. "No problem, Sir." He unlocked the door to his cozily-decorated dorm room. I set down my suitcase (which I had been holding the entire time) on a chair. "Best we go to bed now so we're on time. Don't want to be late," yawned Tony. I nodded in agreement and removed my glasses, setting them on the nightstand. Tony took off his bow tie as well as his gloves and set them on the nightstand as well. His shoes, which he must of taken off earlier, laid in a corner of the room.

Tony clicked out the lights. "Goodnight, Collin. See you in the morning," said Tony. "Goodnight, Tony," I sleepily said back. I rolled around, however could not get comfy. Tony noticed this and said, "Uncomfortable?" I nodded in reply. "I-I'm just scared..." I admitted. "I know it sounds silly, but I'm afraid of sleeping in unfamiliar places..." Tony looked at me and said, "Oh dear. I'm so sorry..." I blushed once more and begged, "W-will you h-hold me please..." Tony looked puzzled and blushed at first, but eventually gave in. I powered off in his arms, and that's how we slept the entire night.