Puppet x UrWorstNightmare

Chapter 2

URWORSTNIGHTMARE'S POV
"So... How do you know me, exactly?" He grinned and sat criss-cross-applesauce on the floor. "Well, I'm extremely lonely, and nobody ever bothers to check on me," he starts, a tear slipping from his eye. "So I sneak into the managers office and watch YouTube. I'm pretty much always bored...I don't have any friends either," he stated. I crawled over to him and wrapped him in a friendly hug. He tensed up for a few seconds, but hugged back awkwardly. I pulled away. "So... I have an awkward question," he said, rubbing the back of his neck and blushing. I put a hand on his shoulder and smiled. "Anything," I reassures him. He smiled nervously. "Will you sign my box?" I giggled and pulled out my sharpie, which I always had. You know, just in case I saw fans. He led me to the prize corner and opened a large box in the corner. He pointed to a spot on the inside, and I signed it. I even drew him a little Chibi version of himself. I stepped away and watched as he crawled into the box and ran his fingers over the design. "W-Wow! Cool! Thanks, UrWorstNightmare!" I chuckled. "No problem."