Short Stories

From Prank To Reality

Finally! We got a motherfucking request! It comes from Jebliski785Xz. You can see what the story is about :) enjoy.

The feelings inside all came from a prank by Blocky, and it's making him feel nervous.

Pen had been pranked by Blocky once. Blocky had invited him and Pencil to his house. And when they got there, Blocky pulled the oldest Christmas prank. The mistletoe.

So old-school and predictable it becomes unpredictable. Short story, Pen and Pencil had kissed and that moment had kept replaying and never fading in Pen's mind. Pencil didn't hold back, he didn't hold back, yet they didn't even move in relationship status. It was so crazy and weird, and it made him feel so-

"Pen? What are you doing, are you ok?" Black Hole floated over to Pen.

Pen snapped out of his worried daze. "Hu-wha? Oh yeaah, I'm fine. Why?" He nervously smiled.

"We were about to start the next contest."

Pen looked at his team, which were watching Black Hole and him, with curious eyes.

"Oh yeah.. sure, let's go!" Pen jogged over to his teammates. "So what's the challenge about?"

"Escape room. We are all seperated into different rooms and we work together to escape," Pie started, and pulled out a walkie talkie. "Use this to communicate with us." She tossed it Pens direction.

Pen juggled the device before catching it firmly in his hands. "Ok..?"

"Ok. We should be starting any-" Pie was cut off. Pen was now in a room by himself. Or so he thought.

He stood up from his laid down position, and heard some groaning. He had to admit, the teleportation didn't feel comfortable at all, and he felt weak too.

In the room was a weird timer device, a large counter in the middle and a few test tubes sitting on a test tube holder.

He crossed the other side of the counter and on the floor..

"Oh.."

Pencil. Pencil glared at him. "What?" She crossed her arms.

"So.. are we supposed to work together.. or?"

Pencil stood up, using Pen's legs as support. "Of course we do!" She shouted once standing straight.

"Wow, what's gotten you so mad?"

Pencil looked away, flushed. "Nothing." She mumbled quietly.

Pen nervously chuckled. "Anyway, let's just focus on getting out of here."

Pencil put on a determined face. "Yea, right."

Pen looked at the alarm clock on the counter. It was digital, so it displayed the time with numbers, so he didn't have to read it. He tried picking it up, but it seemed to be glued down to the floor.

"What are you doing?" Pencil asked after he took a little rest for trying too hard on pulling off the clock.

"Trying to pull off this stupid alarm clock, but it won't budge!"

Pencil tried pulling it off, but, also, failed. She huffed. But then an idea hit her. "Pen! We could use those test tubes to try and like, I dunno, to disintegrate the clock."

Pen looked at the test tube to the clock. "That could work."

Pencil grabbed the test tube with still bubbly green liquid. She poured it over the clock.

The liquid slowly oozed down the tube and fell onto the clock. There was a lot of hissing, and then it stopped after about a minute.

They both peeked down the hole the acid made, there was a mini fridge, a gasoline tank, and a tiny mistletoe with a note attached to it.

Pen blushed thinking about the moment again. Pencil seemed to be a little affected, but grabbed the note.

"Hey. Hopefully you haven't torn each other apart yet. Anyway, time to smooch up :)" Pencil gagged.

Pen looked away, nervous. "Actually, Pencil. I wanted to talk about that whole mistletoe thing." He nervously smiled.

Pencil turned away. "Not here." She muttered.

Pen walked slowly up to her and turned her face to face his. "I've been thinking about that whole moment after that day. And I know you weren't holding back; I wasn't either. So, do you feel the same way as I fell about you?" He now has one of his hands held tightly around one of hers.

Pencil avoided his eyes, and kept silent.

"Tell me, Pencil.." Pen begged.

"I.."

Pen held her hand tighter.

Pencil sighed. "Yes, Pen. I love you so much." She mumbled.

Pen looked into her eyes, which were still averted away from his. "Thank you."

Pencil hummed in acknowledgement. Pen then smirked. "You know what I get to do now?"

Pencil giggled "What?"

Pen pulled in Pencil, and they had a nice warm kiss. After a few moments, they pulled apart.

"Thank you, Pen." Pencil said, softly.

Pen gave her a warm grin. "I love you."

"Pen! Where the hell are you? We need you here! Hurry up!" A voice crackled through the walkie talkie.

Oh yeah. He forgot he had that. He pulled away from Pencil. "Don't worry guys, I'm almost there."

He then turned back to Pencil. "Ready to finish, my love?"

"As ready as I'll ever be."

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I hope this is satisfactory! Again, this was requested by Jebliski! Thank you for requesting! I have another request to do now, good night!