Fliqpy's POV
I woke up with Flaky snuggling up to me. I couldn't help but blush and stare at her. I wanted to get her off me and murder her, stir my hand in her blood, but, something stopped me. My heart pounded as I picked up her sweet scent.
'Oh god... I guess I can feel Flippy's heart beat' I thought.
I watched her not thinking of looking away.
After a while, I shook my head and tried to think of my dream last night. I dreamed of the war, me killing everyone in sight. Suddenly, I got distracted from my flash back. Flaky shuffled closer to me, burring her face in my chest. I hesitated and hugged her a little tighter.
'This is unusual... Why don't I just kill her?!' I thought, staring at my knife that is lying on her bedside table. I couldn't find myself to do it, so I just lay there, holding her close to me.
Flaky's POV
I woke up closer to Flippy than before.
"Morning Flippy!" I giggled, trying to luck up at him, but he just hold my head against his chest, hugging me tight.
"F-Flippy!" I laughed, looking up at him and straight into his eyes, "why are your eyes yellow?"
"O-Oh... M-My eyes does that sometimes... Changes from green to yellow..." he stuttered. I playfully pretended to try and poke his eyes.
"Aww! That is so cute!" I smiled, gazing deeply in them.
"C-Cute?" he hesitated.
"S-Sorry... I-I mean cool..." I mumbled, stuttering.
"I-It's okay," chuckled Flippy, awkwardly.
I sat up and stretched.
"So, what would you like for breakfast?" she asked, suddenly smiling again.
"U-Uh... I don't mind," I replied, sitting up next to her, "wear's your bathroom?"
"It's down the hallway, first door on the right!" I explained. I stood up, poking his cheek as I walked to my kitchen.
Flipqy's POV
I rushed to the kitchen and locked the door behind me. I wash my face and caught glimpse of Flippy in the mirror
"Fliqpy's in looovee, Fliqpy's in looovee!"he teased, chanting that again and again.
"Shut up!" I hissed, glaring at him, "I am not in love! I'm not a stupid weakling like you!"
"You so do! You haven't killed her yet! Therefore, you must loovee her!"he continued, annoyingly.
"Fine! I'll her her right now!" I growled, trying not to yell. I grabbed the lock and tried to turn it, but couldn't.
"Fliqpy's in looovee, Fliqpy's in looovee!"he chanted again.
"Shut up!" I punched the mirror, breaking it.
"Flippy? Are you okay?" she yelled, running to the toilet door, knocking on it, "Flippy!"
I unlocked the door then opened it.
"Oh god, you're bleeding!" she gasped, running to a box and pulling out a bandage.
"It's okay Flaky..." I assured her, "it doesn't really bother me,"
"But still!" she said, dabbing my bleeding knuckle with alcohol.
"O-Ouch!" I hesitated.
"S-Sorry!" she apologized as she wrapped my hand in a bandage.
"It's okay," I smiled, "thanks, by the way."
"No worries!" I grinned.
'Why am I smiling like this...?'
Our eyes met. I wanted to look away, but I couldn't. Her bright scarlet eyes look beautiful. After a while, our lips touched, my arms around her waist, her hands clutching my shirt. We motioned ourselves closer to each other, kissing deeper and deeper.
'How is she doing this to me?!' I wondered, not thinking to hard on it. All I could think about is her.