Mettaton x Reader

Mettaton x Reader "Thundering Applause"

(The author is currently sitting in his chair. I get a knock on my door and get up yo answer it.)

Author(Rey): "Yes?"

MTT: "Darling can we talk?"

Author(Rey): (Stands aside allowing MTT to enter) "Ok, what is it?"

MTT: "You have posted a story in a while now~"

Author(Rey): "I know, I've just... not been feeling like doing it."

MTT: "Well, can you at least try? the audience can't wait forever!!!"

Author(Rey): "I know, fine..."

MTT: "Wonderful Darling!!! I can't wa-"
(Undyne suddenly burst in throw the door)
Undyne: "HOLD ON, HOW COME HE GETS A NEW STORY AND WE DON't!?!?!"

Author(Rey): "No reason, I have to go now!" (Gets up and starts running)
(Undyne summons a spear)
Undyne: "GET BACK HERE PUNK!!!"

(Story itself)

As you and Mettaton lay in bed, you continued to listen in on the sound of droplets of water colliding against the window. Then sliding down the glass, leaving a streak of water behind. You continue to look on at the outside world. It was hard to see anything due to how dark it was and the lack of light in your shared room. Only a lamp remained on.

This look at the outside world continued only for a moment until finally, Mettaton got your attention by laying down, at last, plugging himself into the wall socket close by. You turned to face him and saw MTT staring at the rain in... fear? Hm, then again, rain and Robotics don't mix so... His reaction is understandable. 

While you continued to look back at MTT, who was staring at the weather outside the window, a sudden flash a roar of thunderstruck, causing a flash of white to brighten the room for only a moment. 

Mettaton jumped and immediately reached for you, grabbed you by the waist, and pulled you close to him., holding you tightly. You were to shooked to react until you felt a lot of warmth on your mid-section and cold metal against your face. Mettaton was holding you like a teddy-bear, too afraid to lose you. 

It took you a moment to come up with something to say.

(C/N): "Uh? Mettaton?"

Mettaton continued to hold you, shaking/shuddering in place, afraid. 

Mettaton: (His voice quickens) "D-Darling! What Was That!?"

You paused for a second, then it hit you. Mettaton was from the Underground and they never had weather like this! For Mettaton, the rain was bad enough, but the lightening!? Oh, it was a miracle he didn't faint. 

(C/N): "Lightening Mettaton, i-it's called lightning."

He still held you close, but his grip loosened, thank go- FLASH!!! Another lightning strike and roar of thunder. Mettaton squeaks and gripped you harder. You felt like you might die of your lungs running out of air. 

(C/N): (Trying to catch your breath) "M-Me-tta... (Breaths out) I-I c-ca-n't BREATH!!!"

Realizing what he's doing, he quickly lets you go and you gasp, taking in large amounts of air and scoffing. Mettaton rubs your back, a look of guilt and sorrow on his face as he rubs your back.

Mettaton: "S-sorry Darling, I was just... afraid"

After finally catching the air your lungs you missed, you finally spoke.

(C/N): "I-it's alright... Just, use a teddy bear or pillow next time..."

Mettaton: "Consider it done~!"

FLASH and another ROAR of thunder.  Mettaton reaches for you again, a look of terror on his face as he looks out the window. You quickly grab a pillow and bright it to his grasp, he brought it to his chest and squeezed it tightly. Your surprised it didn't burst.

You smiled.

(C/N): (Mumbling) "Big baby..." (Mettaton heard you)

Mettaton Gasp. Mettaton: "I'M NOT A BABY!!"  

You simply smile. (C/N): "Sure~ And yet you're holding a pillow~!" 

Mettaton just stares ay you, glaring a little before letting go of the pillow, still holding it with one hand.

Mettaton: "I was just... checking to make sure if it was fluffy enough..."

(C/N): (Rely Look) "Really?"

Angrily pouting and crossing his arms. Mettaton: (Pouting) "Yes, really..."

It was silent, with the rain continuing to pour down, then, once more. FlASH and ROAR of thunder! Mettaton grabbed that poor pillow again and held it close to him once more. You swear it will rip open. Mettaton looks like he will die.

You chuckle. (C/N): "Uh-huh, checking the pillow I see?"

Mettaton just looks at you angrily. Mettaton: "Shut it!"

You sigh and lay back against the head-bord of the bed, first laying a pillow down and you rest your back against it. You then gesture for Mettaton to lay down on your chest. He looks confused then does so. Laying down, he gets close to you, wrapping to arms around your stomach, while you wrap an arm around his waist. You sigh in contempt, the warmth radiating from him. The sound of whirring gears comes from him continues to play and you listen to it.

You reach over to your night-stand and pick up your book, opening it up to start reading. You started feeling sleepy. Mettaton just rested his head against you, closing his eyes. He reached for a blanket and laid it over you both. 

You two heard the sound of thunder, but this time it was distant, still, Mettaton eyes opened and he raises his head, looking a little afraid. You were quick to act, and with calm grace, reached a handout and ran it through his hair. Mettaton felt this and slowly, and gently, lowered his head back on your stomach. Mettaton was tensed, only for a moment until he relaxed. 

All that you could hear was the sound of rain droplets against the window and the sound of whirring gears inside Mettaton, the sound starting to make you feel sleepy. You laid your book on the night-stand, then reached for the lamp and turned off the light. The room was dark, say for the pink light from his heart. 

(C/N): "Love you Metta~"

Mettaton hums. Mettaton: "Love you, Darling, ~ And Thank you again~"

You smile. (C/N): "Your welcome~"

You fix your position and lay down, Mettaton still laying on you, now on your chest. You both close your eyes and snooze off.