(Requested) Who We Are (Two x Gaty)

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~Two's POV~

Another challenge done, as well as counting the votes. I gotta admit, being a host was way harder than I thought. I know I am supposed to be the cheery, fun host that everyone likes, but I can't help but feel down about it.

Maybe I can clear my mind for a bit. I hold in my hands, the folder that contains the votes for next episode. Ahead of me is the couch, the salmon colored couch that I express my thoughts and feelings on.

I sit on it, putting the folder underneath one of the cushions. I take a long sigh, closing my eyes and drifting off into space while time passes by.

However, I am pulled away from my...mind space, and brought back to reality by a familiar yet friendly voice.

"Hey Two. Are you doing okay?" Gaty comes up next to the couch and asks me, with a worried expression on her face.

"Oh, oh yeah! I am doing terrific Gaty! No need to worry at all!" I lied, but kept a positive attitude about it.

I watch Gaty sigh and sit next to me on the couch. "No Two, something is wrong. I can tell, and we can talk about it."

I look away from her, thinking about what to say. However, Gaty scoots closer to me while still not touching me.

"Two I'm here for you. I am here to talk, to listen...I just want to help."

I turn around to look at Gaty still sitting next to me, giving me a reassuring smile in return. I take a deep breath, "Well, it's just, I don't know if I am supposed to be a host Gaty. And if I am, then what kind of host?"

Gaty looks at me clearly confused. "Not meant to be a host? Why would you think that Two?"

"Well, think about it. I caused a catastrophe with the blocks, I couldn't help save the rest of the funny plants, I couldn't help Winner and Clock solve their problem, and despite having limitless power I let myself get bit by a zombie! I am a good for nothing host."

"Two, all of that was a complete accident. You were just trying your best to do what's right, and be proud of yourself for that. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, even hosts!" (I want Gaty to be my therapist now)

Gaty comforts me by pating my shoulder with her foot, I give her a smile in return but it slowly sinks back to a frown. Ask her already.

"Gaty...What are we?" Gaty looks at me with surprise, maybe I went a little too deep into thought. But, I have to tell her what I've been thinking because...she's the only one who cares and would actually know.

I turn over and notice that Gaty has her eyes closed, going deep into thought. "People, doing what we think is right. Just breathe and think about it, everyone here is just trying their best to do what they can either for themselves or others. We all try in a way, to be the best version of ourselves. So are you, you try to be a wonderful and caring host for everyone, and you are pulling off that feat greatly. Meanwhile I try to give advice and help others succeed rather than myself. So I guess my answer is, we are the best version of ourselves...because that's who we are."

Gaty smiles with her eyes closed, letting the gentle breeze blow onto her. While I just sit there in awe, about how someone like her can say something so, so meaningful like that.

Finally, she opens her eyes and looks at me, "Sorry, was that too much?"

I can feel my own face turning a little red, "N-no, not at all. Thank you Gaty, I feel much better now."

"Well, I am glad I was able to help you Two." She stands up and starts to walk away from me.

"Wait!"

Gaty pauses walking, and turns to look at me with curiosity. "Yes Two?"

"C-can you...sit with me for longer? I appreciate your company."

I watch Gaty smile back at me, walking back to sit on the couch. "Of course Two, anytime!"

You know...Gaty is a great person, a wonderful person.

...I just want to know if I deserve her, and if she deserves me.
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This was amazing! I think Gaty and Two's interactions are amazing in TPOT. They go great together! Merry Christmas, and a happy New Year! And as always...

Until next time!

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