Blitz & Fizzarolli- Friends 'til the End

Part 7

After several months of getting fully adjusted to his new mechanical limbs, Fizzarolli was invited to move in with Ozzie at his place.

They really hit it off and warmed up to one another quite fast.

And since Ozzie's bed was big enough, he didn't mind at all sharing it with the little imp. As a matter of fact, he loved it. He adored the imp already, but was too afraid to say anything, due to his image. He had never truly felt this way about another being before.

During one of the first nights, Fizz and Ozzie were fast asleep.

But Fizzarolli was having a night terror and couldn't stop moving and fidgeting in his sleep.

Ozzie woke up to the imp's tossing and turning and realized what was happening. He genuinely felt sorry for the little imp, as he observed the painful expression on his face.

The large being then gently caressed the tiny imp's cheek in a soothing way. Fizz automatically began to purr at the soft touch and eased back to a peaceful slumber.

Ozzie couldn't help but warmly smile at the sight. He even snuggled closer to the imp and held him close to his chest for the rest of the night.

The next morning came around, and Fizz had somehow ended up sleeping on top of Ozzie.

Ozzie was the first to wake up and come to realization of what was happening.

How can one little imp be this cute. . . .

Fizzarolli then woke up not too long after with a small yawn, "O-Oh! I'm so sorry! I don't know how I got up here. . ." the imp apologized as he slid off the large demon.

"It's okay. I actually didn't mind it." Ozzie admitted as he sat up with a stretch.

The imp then quickly placed his little hat on as he said, "Y-You didn't? Sooo, you wouldn't mind if I slept like that sometimes from now on? I don't know what it is. . .but being able to physically feel that you're there with me just makes me feel better and easier to sleep somehow. . . I know, it sounds dumb."

"N-No! It's not dumb at all! I wouldn't mind that one bit. I just want you to feel comfortable." Ozzie spoke sincerely.

"But, if you're not comfortable with it, I don't wanna keep doing it, ya know? I don't want you to allow it just because I want it." Fizzarolli explained.

The large demonic then gently picked up the tiny imp, "Fizzy, if I'm not okay with something, I'll let you know. But I would also like for you to do the same with me."

Fizzarolli became flustered and immediately began blushing sweetly.

"W-What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?" Ozzie asked worryingly.

"No, it's not like that, heh. You're just. . . You're not what I expected. But in a good way!! You're actually really sweet, Ozzie." Fizz replied with a genuine grin.

The burly demon couldn't help but begin to blush himself, "Anyways, are you hungry? I'll make ya anything you want."

". . .burgers." Fizz answered adorably.

"In the morning?? - Well, I did say I'd make you anything. So, burgers it is. But just this one time. Let's not make it a habit, babe." Ozzie replied as he stood up.

"B-BABE????" Fizz questioned as his white face turned beet red.

Ozzie's face immediately became flushed, "I-I mean!!- Sorry! I-It just slipped out!!" as he scurried away the the kitchen to cook.

That was so embarrassing. . . .

Fizzarolli then plopped back onto the bed as he thought to himself. . . .

Am I seriously getting a boner right now?????

Fizz then stood up and went to the body mirror to check his limbs again. Make sure everything was still in place.

Besides, who would love a freaky cyborg like me anyways. . . .

"Fizzyyyyy, burgers are readyyyy!~" the burly demon called out.

The imp then put on his daily fake smile and headed out to the kitchen.

He immediately got a whiff of the amazing burgers Ozzie had prepared.

"Wow! Those smell great, Oz!!~" the imp then sat down at the table across from the large demon.

"Fizz, are you sure you don't have any family you'd like me to call for you?" Ozzie asked kindly.

The imp paused for a moment at the surprise question, "I don't have any family, actually. So, no. I don't have anyone. It's just me." as he continued to munch away at the delicious burger.

The rooster demon was taken aback by the imp's answer. Especially since he had said it so casually as well.

Nobody came to see him after the fire accident. . .?

"I just want you to know, Fizz. You're free to stay here for as long as you'd like. No strings attached. You don't even have to perform at Lust like I had mentioned before. Only if you'd really want to, but I won't force you." Ozzie spoke genuinely.

Fizzarolli finished his food before saying, "Hey! I'm nobody's charity case! Ya hear me!? Just because I'm fucking disabled doesn't mean I'm some sort of fucking pity party!!" as he glared at the large demon.

"N-No! I didn't mean it that way at all! I'm sorry it came out that way. I genuinely care, Fizzy." Ozzie tried correcting himself.

Fizz then stood up, "No. Ya know what, I appreciate everything you've done, but I think I should leave. I can go find a motel or something. If you need me to do any favors or pay you back someone, hit me up." as he went to the bedroom to gather his things.

The burly demon immediately followed behind the tiny imp, "Wait! Fizz! Just listen for a moment, please!" he pleaded.

"No! I'm sick of everyone taking one damn look at me and just feeling sorry for me! I don't need that from you too!!" Fizzarolli shouted as his eyes welled up.

Seeing Fizz react this way tugged at Ozzie's heart.

The large demon then gently placed his hands on the imp's shoulders and looked him in the face as he said, "Fizz! I genuinely care about you!! I really do! And I don't say that to just anybody. I really like you Fizz. Really like you. . ."

"Like me? Wait, you're not saying that you're in lo- Th-There's no way!! You're crazy!! Look at me! I'M A DAMN FREAK! An-And your business! Your image! Your whole life would fall apart!! Everything you've worked so hard for!" Fizz spat.

Ozzie then had a smug expression across his face, "I'm not hearing a noooo.~" he said in a soft tone.

Fizz couldn't help but slightly blush, "LOOK. AT. ME. I'M A FUCKING CYBORG, OZZIE!!"

"I am looking at you, Fizz! And I see more than just some mechanical limbs and a hornless imp. Just. . .could you maybe think about it a bit more?" Ozzie requested politely as he had a pleading expression.

Fizz was at war with himself, ". . .f-fine."

- End of part 7