A Odd Object Show Sleepshot Book

Gelanut

Gelatin eagerly bounced about the room, not caring for the opinion Donut had about it. He was just like that. "GELATIN! It's 11pm, please get the heck into bed!" The pastry scolded, treating him as if he was a kid. He practically was that, so the green object looked back with a almost mocking glare. "No need, I ain't tired at all!" He laughed before prancing about once more. Donut sighed, and knew he'd need a new approach towards him. He quietly thought before an idea struck him like a bullet train going to a unspecific warehouse. He stood up and approached the jelly with an angry look on his face, causing Gelatin to gulp upon seeing it. "Wuh-oh..."

As the snack object approached, the angry look faded into a sneaky smirk, which eased the tension as the two stood before one another "I didn't want to do this..." He smirked, before dashing ahead and causing Gelatin to clench his eyes shut in panic, only to reopen them when a slightly itchy sensation filled his sides. Donut had resorted to attempt to tickle the energy out of him. Within a few seconds, the green object had burst out into a loud fit of laughter and he just enjoyed it all. Both didn't know why this was happening, but it was all fine by them. And it got better when the other decided to tickle back, causing it to erupt into a playful fight.

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Around ten minutes later, Gelatin's laughs had calmed into panting as he lay on his back, staring up at the ceiling. Just like the plan hoped, he was totally exhausted. He hadn't done that in a long while, so it felt amazing to just be tuckered out for once. "Hey, can you get up?" Donut asked, lightly prodding his side. "Nah... too tired...." Gelatin sighed, and the other object chuckled lightly. "How the tables turn. Let's go then." He replied while gently pulling him up as they got over there, and the two flopped back into bed. It certainly took the pastry off guard when the jelly pulled himself onto his 'chest' and snuggled close, but he really didn't mind. With a fragment of hesitation, his arms wrapped around the slimy body and he didn't want to take them away for a long while. Letting a brief yawn escape him, Gelatin chose not to hesitate on mumbling thanks as he begun to drift with his voice trailing off. It was fairly bittersweet on the other half, as Gelatin was rarely seen so... content. But it was fine. Eventually, he was let go and slightly pushed aside to give more room to Donut, who drifted off himself a few minutes after doing that.