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(SORRY IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES OR MISCHARACTERIZATION, THIS WAS A FREEFORM AND I CANT GRASP CHARACTERS’ PERSONALITIES WELL!!!!)
Lately, Charger Block’s head has been clouded by his thoughts. Bad ones, to be exact. Basically, he was thinking of his every flaw and everything bad he has done and still does. But because of these thoughts clogging his mind, he keeps messing up simple things and failing to do simple tasks, but most importantly(to him), he kept forgetting to hang out with Crown. Yeah. Forgetting to hang out with the object he has known for YEARS. It made him feel worse. He just wished he wasn’t so forgetful and-
Suddenly, the loud sound of someone bursting the door open snapped CB out of his horrible thoughts and he looked up at the door of his patient center, which he was in because they well… messed around during one of the missions, leading to Michael basically grounding CB, and was met with the eyes of Sean and Crown, Sean who immediately ran up to the annoyed Michael sitting at his desk.
“Hey!! CB!” Crown waved at CB, walking over to him.
CB was a bit startled by Crown’s excitement, but didn’t mind of course, it was a good thing he- THEY. They were happy. “Oh- uh- hey, Crown, uh why did Sean bring you here?.. is he not mad at you or something? I mean, I couldn’t imagine her being mad at you, but still, wouldn’t they be at least a little upset?”
Crown shrugged. “idk, they didn’t seem to care really, yeah ik, surprised me too.”
CB crossed his arms with a pouty expression. “Lucky, wish Michael was like that, he literally grounded me.” CB glared at Michael.
“XD, can’t imagine, lmao!!!!!” Crown snickered.
“W-Well!- wellllll it’s not my fault I got the bad operator!” CB continued pouting.
“I am NOT a bad operator, I just do things how they are SUPPOSED to be done.” Michael glared at Sean who just shrugged.
“Say, CB, how much do you like hanging out with crown on a scale from 1-10?” Sean smiled
“I LOVE hanging out with him- I MEAN THEM!- ughh….”
Crown almost laughed, but did find it uncomfortable when referred to by “he” or “him” or “his” since they were nonbinary, so they kinda just stayed silent.
“I am so so so so so so so so so so sorry Crown, I have NO IDEA how I messed that up. You must be so uncomfortable now.” Charger block facepalmed. He was acting strange, CB never reacted that… frantically apologetic. Crown wanted to think he was becoming a little nicer, not that he wasn’t perfect already, but they knew that wasn’t the case.
“Uh it’s really not that big of a deal, um, you’re good” Crown mentally cursed themselves because it sounded so awkward, they didn’t know how to reassure someone-
“Yeah, thanks, but sorry for forgetting…” CB swung back and forth on his feet a bit.
Even Michael was confused, that wasn’t one of the things she wrote about CB, CB was never apologetic like THAT. Did he mess up when writing stuff down about him? Did he do it the wrong way? Did he-
“Mikey?” (Yall alr know who is saying this lolz)
“Huh? Oh, just spaced out.” Michael got back to typing. Sean just wanted to talk to him. (Yes, I ship timewheel, I may make a fanfic bout it.)
And so the clock kept ticking… And ticking… And ticking… And ticking...
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Sean checked the time “Oh, I think we should go back now Crown!”
“D’awwwww, but we JUST got here!!!!!!……. Pleaseeeeeee can I stay with CB????? 🥺🥺🥺” Crown pouted and pleaded.
“Yeah Sean, can Crown stay here????? 🥺🥺🥺” CB also pouted and pleaded.
“Welll…. Uhhh….” Sean could not resist those puppy eyes. Puppy eyes were her weakness, they couldn’t ignore that! Well… but Michael would want him to-
Michael sighed “No. Sean’s answer is no.”
Both CB and Crown spoke in unison “Awwwwwww…. :(“
Sean grabbed Crown’s hand and waved. “Bye CB and Mikey!!!!” Sean walked through the door with Crown, leaving.
Michael sighed. “Ugh, finally, Sean’s gone.” CB SWORE he could see a bit of blush on Michael’s face the whole time Sean was there. Michael just went back to typing on his computer.
“Hey, uh, Micheal? Why does Sean call you “Mikey”?” (Hehehehe reference)
“It’s…. Just a stupid annoying nickname…” Michael didn’t look up from his computer once.
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Before CB knew it, it was “night”. Why did they have day and night cycles in the S*n? Well, that wasn’t something he could answer. But… it was peaceful. Micheal was asleep at their desk, leaving the room in complete silence except the soft breathing of the two and the clock ticking quietly. CB thought about how many hours he had wasted that day. It made him sad. Ugh, he was so stupid, was he REALLY sad about not getting the hours in the day he had wasted back? Oh well, didn’t matter, it wasn’t like he wouldn’t wake up tomorrow….. and maybe Crown would come over again, or maybe they could go to Pipe Bomb’s house again… maybe bake a little… sounded nice to him… CB sighed, laying down on the couch and drifting off to sleep…
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