(… okay, I know you can't TECHNICALLY ship 10 and 12 year olds. But... but... gah! The cuteness, I tell you! THE CUTENESS! Also, I KNOW I promised 2 updates yesterday, but the stupid head dean thought )
Gizmo sat the park bench and began to pout. The past few days had been rough. Then Punk Rocket had to go and stick his foot in his mouth.
Flashback!
Gizmo growled angrily and said, "Why won't you booger eating idiots LISTEN to me!" Everyone shot a quick glare at Gizmo. They were planning a huge heist at a new gold-for-cash joint and Gizmo had been trying to share his idea.
Punk snorted and said, "Maybe because you're the youngest, squirt." Gizmo glared back and said, "I still am smarter than most of you." Billy opened his mouth to back up Gizmo when Punk said it. "I don't even get why you are here at times! You're just a kid!"
That hurt. Gizmo just ran out after he said that.
Flashback over!
Gizmo sniffled slightly and quickly rubbed his eyes. Why was he so mean? I mean, just because he was young, didn't mean that he couldn't still kick titan butt, right? "Are you okay?"
Gizmo looked away. He didn't honestly mean to cry. "I'm fine. Go away." He mumbled. The girl who had talked to him shook her head and hoisted herself onto the bench. "No your not. When I cry, I'm not okay either." "I wasn't crying!" Gizmo snapped, facing the girl.
The girl backed away, a bit surprised. She had blonde hair in pigtails and was wearing a pink coat and jeans. The coat made Gizmo realize it was freezing outside. If he was wearing his uniform, it would not have been a problem. But right now, in a white t-shirt and black pants, he was feeling the fall weather. "Are you cold?" She asked. Gizmo nodded slightly.
The little girl nodded, then unzipped her jacket and placed it on the other boy's shoulders. "Hey! Aren't you gonna get cold?" Gizmo asked, unintentionally pulling the jacket closer to his body. "I have a long sleeve shirt, I won't get too cold." The girl responded.
Gizmo sighed. "Uh... thanks." He said, looking away. "You're welcome. Why were you crying?" Aaaaand back to the previous subject. Gizmo bit his lip. "I guess... I just keep getting underestimated by my friends. They are all a lot older than me. And they think I'm just a stupid kid." He said. The girl nodded. "How old are you, anyway?" She asked. "Twelve. And before you say it, yes, I am a bit short." She giggled. "I'm ten. My name is Melvin, by the way. What's yours?"
Gizmo thought for a second. "Mikron." He said. He hadn't said his real name in a long time. It almost wasn't his name anymore. "That sounds kinda weird." Melvin said, cocking her head to the side. "Not as weird as Melvin! Isn't that a boy's name, anyway?" Gizmo snorted. Melvin giggled and shook her head no.
Melvin reached into her pocket and pulled out a deck of cards. "Wanna play Bologna Sandwich?" She asked shyly. Gizmo almost said no, but then thought for a second. "Alright. I don't got anything better to do anyway." He grumbled. Melvin giggled again and began dealing the cards.
"I still don't get why I have to bloody apologize to him." Punk grumbled. Cheshire reached over and smacked him over the head. "That comment was just plain mean, Punk! We are all apologizing to him. The little guy deals with crap most fourteen year olds don't deal with, much less twelve." Angel scolded.
The three had decided to go look for him after the meeting practically broke up seconds after Gizmo left.
A snap of a stick was heard and Punk jumped, zipping up his orange sweater some more. "It shouldn't be so freaking cold..." He grumbled. "Melvin, where are you?" Someone called. A very familiar sounding someone, too.
The three turned a corner and practically ran into Beast Boy, Raven, and Starfire. "Gah!" Punk jumped a couple feet back in surprise and Cheshire almost unsheathed her claws. Starfire's hands glowed and a dumpster was surrounded with Raven's black energy.
"Hi." Angel said, kinda half waving. Beast Boy blinked in surprise. "Uh... hi?" He said back. Raven rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Have you guys seen Gizmo? The British idiot stuck his foot in his mouth and made him mad." Angel continued, ignoring the fact she was talking to her enemies. Beast Boy shook his head no, then said, "Wait a second, why aren't you attacking us right now?" Angel shrugged. "Not in the mood." She explained. "Okay..."
Raven sighed and set down the dumpster. "We're looking for a little blonde girl named Melvin. And if we cause a scene, we'll just scare her off again." She said. Angel shrugged. "Gizmo doesn't really care about stuff like that." "Guys, get over here!"
Cheshire had peered over some bushes and was now giggling. The titans and the villains looked over, and not even Raven could suppress a grin.
"That's Bologna!" "Is not!" "Then why don't you flip the card over?" Gizmo (who was wearing a pink coat) and Melvin were playing B.S., and it looked like Melvin was winning. "Well, this is really cute." Cheshire took out her camera and Angel glared. "You even think of black-mailing him out of this, I will have Kyd teleport you into the middle of the Atlantic Ocean."
Cheshire put the camera away innocently. Punk began walking away and Angel grabbed him back. "Oh, no you don't! You still have to apologize!" Angel scolded. "Raven... should we tell her who he is?" Starfire asked.
Melvin laughed again and said, "Mikron, your really fun to hang out with." Cheshire raised her eyebrows. "Mikron?" She asked. "Its his real name." Angel said, grinning. Then she turned to Punk. "We can wait to apologize when he gets home." She flew off.
Punk shrugged and walked off with Cheshire. "So... we are just going to let them leave?" Beast Boy asked. "Might as well. After all... Melvin could use a friend her age." Starfire said. Raven cocked her head. "Even though... he's on the opposite side." Starfire giggled and said, "Well, she doesn't know that."
Raven rolled her eyes. This was going to be interesting later...
(And I really couldn't help it. I really couldn't. Melvin/Gizmo 4EVER! Sorry, crazy fan girl. Also, I am working on writing a story on them when they are a bit older... so they can be a legal pairing. I mean, you can't really have a relationship when your ten...
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