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After a long work day, Spamton had the idea to watch a movie, to which you happily obliged.
Now we're here, 3rd movie, all the snacks in the house gone and Spamton is silent... As you turn to look over at the other end of the couch you see Spamton asleep, snoring softly while curled into a little ball.
You think about moving him to the bedroom since you don't want him sleeping on the couch like that. A little sigh escapes your mouth as you think, before silently standing up. You're tired anyway, why not take him with you if you're already going to bed anyway?
And with that, you slowly scoop him up into your arms, pressing his body softly against your chest. You fear you might've woken him with the sudden contact but he only seems to stir slightly in your arms.
As you hold him you pick up the remote and switch off the TV with a little button press. The mess the two of you made was gonna be Future-you's problem, With slow and steady steps, careful not to step on the squeaky parts of the floor you walk into your bedroom.
The soft moonlight illuminates the room, making it seem all the more peaceful than already with the two of you. You gently set Spamton onto the bed, removing his glasses and setting them on the bedside table, and covering him with a soft blanket.
For a second you just stand there... admiring his sleeping form, His slightly messy hair, His rosy cheeks, His teeth...
As you stared at him fully lost in thought you don't notice his eyes opening, his teeth slightly agape, "YOU 0KaY TH3RE D0Ll?" He asks his mouth turning into a sleepy grin.
Your face grows redder by the second, caught in the act as he laughs, "H3AH@HAHEA, CAUG=T Y0U AT A [[Bad grades? Try "!/&§)" Now!]] T!ME?" You sush him as you climb in bed as well, Spamton now at the right side of you.
For a minute it's silent, neither of you speaking, Spamton suddenly lights up getting an idea, he scoots closer to you nervously, and as his joints click, he side-hugs you.
You hesitate before pulling him closer, hugging him too making him lie on your chest.
He buries his head into your neck, careful not to poke you with his long nose as he inhales your familiar scent he has grown so fond of. You play with his hair as he wraps his arms around your neck you hear him mumbling phrases...
"ANG3L, MY @NGeL.. [[Thank you for contacting customer service!]] Y0U'R3 T=O GO0D To AN OlD M@N L!KE M3.." You proceed to rub comforting circles into Spamton's back as he continues mumbling phrases about how glad he is to have you.
After a while of this Spamton pulls away to look at you, hair messy and face flushed. Oh how badly he wants to kiss you.. But do you want to kiss Him? He looks into your eyes, admiring their colour, admiring every single aspect of your face. But he stops at your lips.
Should he take the next step? Geez, he doesn't even know if you're doing this because of pity or because you actually like him. His breath hitches when you smile warmly at him. Screw it what does he have to lose?
He leans forward...
And he kisses you, Closing his eyes as you mimic his actions, Spamton tilts his head to not accidentally poke you with his nose, but you don't mind, what's important is that he is here, now. With you, and you two are having a lovely moment together.
You break the kiss and open your eyes to see a flushed salesman in front of you, glitching and ready to load the dozens of apologies he's got. "Thank you.." You say, blushing madly. Spamton stops, staring at you as if you've just said the best new's he's ever heard, truth is..
The two of you have never kissed before, and this certainly was something you were gonna remember. Spamton lays down next to you again, leaning into your side and wrapping one arm around you, as you simply lay on your back and watch him, giggling to yourself.
You as well wrap an arm around him, the two of you lay in comfortable silence, holding each other as Spamton speaks up only a little above a whisper, "L3T'S STaY L!K3 [[This]] F0R A L!TtLE WH1LE LoNGER.." You hold him a bit tighter, the moonlight softly shining on his face as the two of you slowly drift to sleep, happy as ever.