•Forever Together • 𝕊𝕦𝕟/𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 •

7: Fixing The 'Night'

Holy. Fucking. Shit. This was attractive.
Moon dropped you, You landed in a childish position. Sitting down on your behind, With your arms stretched out.

Moon tilted his head at you, before crouching down to where you sat.
You were able to get a better view of him.
He was- Way. More. Damaged.

A fourth of his left faceplate was broken off. The other side, Was cracked. His hat had burn marks, And the bell was... gone. He had one bell on one of his hands. The other ribbon seemed torn. There were many burnmarks on his arm. And some cracks in his torso.
One of his eyes were shut.

He looked awful. In the dark. The only way to see the small details, was to use a flashlight, But that might hurt a bit.

"Woah." Is the only thing you could say. He sat criss-cross infront of you. Surprisingly without doing anything.
Made you wonder, What the deal was.

You crawled a bit closer. "Uhm- Could I-?" You put a hand out infront of him. He glared at you for a second, Before looking away. Which you took as a yes.

You carefully put a hand on his cheek, gently gliding a thumb over his broken parts.
You slightly winced. "Geez.."

The two of you made uninvited eye-contact. Before being able to read his expression, You retracted your arm, And looked away.
"Uh- Yeah- Where should we start..?" You rambled to yourself.
You stood up, Messing with things on the desk, Trying to find Moons blueprint.
"-How about your outer shell? Could fix that up.. Yeah. Let's do that."

You were oh go graciously given a mold for him. By- Whoever stuck you in this place.

Not.
Complaining.

You worked in silence. Occasionally, Going back to Moon, Taking another look, In order to have a proper reference. Or to put a new, fixed part on him.

It was a lot of work. By the span of 4 hours, Kinda close to done.
You just needed to Make some new clothes, And fix his faceplate.

He wasn't talking at all, It was kinda strange. Even if you were near him, There wasn't a snarky comment, he was just- Zoned out.

Or- Maybe he wasn't. But, he was staring at the floor. His eyelid half open.
You wanted to ask if he was okay,
At the same time, You don't really know how he acts on the average.
Maybe this is normal!

Yeah.
Totally.
Totalllyyyyy...

You gently tapped his shoulder.
"What." He glared at you. Been awhile since he lifted his head up...
"I kinda need to fix your faceplate now.."
He didn't say anything, But simply turned to face you, And he put two of his hands on ether side of his face, To 'Stay still'
"Erm- Yeah- Thhaannkkkks-"

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Good, Fucking, Gravy. You fixed his face plate, And gave it a new paint coat, But- Fffuuuuccckkkk....

It was really, really, REALLY, Awkward.
Maybe because you were working on his face, Meaning, You were really close to his face, For a long period of time. Wow.

That- Was-

Many, Levels of bad. Normally it wouldn't, But like-
What if you look greasy?
What if you had something gross on your face?
What if your skin was dirty?
What if you had annoyingly big, Eyebags?

Okay. I may be overthinking. But AGAIN, This is Moon. He is SO much harder to read then Sunny.

Obviously.

Take in a deep breath.
"Do you wanna stay here while I'm putting together your outfits?"
"No."

That's it.

That's all he responded with.

You were honestly getting upset with the lack of conversation.
You liked Moon as much as Sunny, And not being able to talk to him at all? Was pretty disappointing.

You let out a sigh. "Alright. I'm gonna turn on the lights."
"You asked if I'd like to stay here, I do want to stay out, But I don't want to be sitting here idiot. I wanna watch you."
You froze.
"Hm. I guess I did say that- Ohkay- Sure-"

You sat down, Going to work on the outfits, Moon stood, Hunched over, Watching over your shoulder.

The glow from his eyes, Making you feel... Obligated, To do this right.

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