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"Touch me." Verity demanded, his ball form sitting still in the middle of Lookout's base. "AYO??? Nah dude you're freaky.. I'm not touching you, bro." Lookout exclaimed, laughing as Verity glared him down. "NO! NO NO NO NO! TOUCH ME NOW, LOOKOUT!" Verity yelled, his face changing as the house threatened to crumble again. "OKAY OKAY DUDE, I'LL TOUCH YOU!" When Lookout said that, Verity's face quickly turned back to normal. "That's more like it!" Verity chirped before continuing, licking his non-existent lips "Now TOUCH ME, LOOKOUT." His voice deepened as Lookout bent down and picked up Verity. "Okay, Verity, I'm touching you now.. what else could you POSSIBLY want?? You're so freaking needy, dude.." Verity's unsettling smile returned as Lookout asked what else he wanted, "I want YOU, Lookout.." Verity chuckled, looking Lookout directly in his eyes. "I know you want me too, Lookout. I know EVERYTHING." Lookout broke into a cold sweat, "Nah, Verity you're tweaking.. I'm gonna go explore or something." Lookout's words were rushed, but Verity was quick to snap back. "Don't leave me here. Take me with you, Lookouuut-♪" Before Verity could finish his tagent, he was already covered in gravel and could hear Lookout running for the hills. "LOOKOOUUUUUUTT!!!!" Verity let out a roar of frustration, the gravel breaking as he began to roll after him, being the bouncy ball he is.
"Phew, I think I lost him… Let's go! We lost Verity!" Lookout said to no one in particular, "Lost who? Me?" Verity chirped, clearly messing around with Lookout as he feigned innocence. "YO HOW DID YOU CATCH UP SO FAST???" Lookout panicked, jumping back and falling onto his ass. "Might wanna watch where you land, Lookout.." Verity teased, letting out a chuckle as Lookout's eyes drifted behind him, noticing how he was sitting on the edge of a cliff. Lookout's eyes quickly darted back to Verity as he spoke, "Yo Verity, we can talk this out, right?". Verity rolled closer, "I dunno, Lookout, can we?" The yellow ball purred zestily, eying his every move. "Verity, what's that behind you??" The man exclaimed as the yellow ball rotated 180 degrees, "I don't see anything, Lookout-". It was too late, for the freaky bouncy ball was already engulfed in gravel again. "LOOKOUUUT! I'M GONNA TOUCH YOU!!!!! AND YOU'LL LIKE IT! NO, EVEN BETTER, YOU'LL LOVE IT!!!!!!" Verity yelled, the ground around him shaking with the volume of his voice, his gravel prison crumbling. By now, Lookout was miles away, practically back at home already, unable to hear Verity's declaration. "Let's go! I got away from Verity again!" He laughed, definitely speaking too soon. Lookout tripped over something, something Verity-shaped. Oh wait, that is Verity. Damn it. Verity's voice cut through Lookout's thoughts, "Tsk, tsk, tsk.. Just give up already, Lookout! Touch me. Touch me GOOD, long, and hard, Lookout…" The ball's voice lowered to a near whisper. "Nah man, you're freaky as hell.. I'm not gonna touch you!" The man grumbled as he got up and dusted himself off, looking at Verity for a second. His resistence was short lived as Verity yelled yet again, making everything shake. "LOOKOUUUT! DON'T MAKE ME ANGRY.. JUST TOUCH ME! IT'S THAT EASY! TOUCH ME! TOUCH ME, TOUCH ME, TOUCH MEEE!!!!!" Verity yelled, his usual smiley face replaced by a sour frown.
"OKAY, FINE! I'LL TOUCH YOU!" Lookout relented, practically diving in to go pick up Verity, now face to face with Verity as he laid in the dirt. Verity smiled again, his attitude brightening with Lookout's hands on him. "See? It really isn't that hard to give me what I want! Now.. Pucker up, buttercup." Verity beamed, smiling extra wide as he leaned in, his smiley face forming some weird looking 'lips'. "AYO?? Wait.. how did you even do that, dude?" Lookout questioned, trying to concern himself more on the fact that Varity could give himself lips than the actual matter at hand. "Lookout.. You know that doesn't matter!" Verity laughed, clearly getting irritated that Lookout is stalling, trying to delay their inevitable kiss. "We should probably go home first.. You know- wouldn't want to uh, do that out here, for like, privacy and stuff…" He trailed off, unsure of what other excuses he could use to delay Verity's affections. "You know, you make a good point, Lookout! Bring me back home." You bet that Lookout jumped up from the ground, Verity resting in his palm as he walked unusually slow back to their home. "Alright, alright, Verity.. We're going home, I guess." Lookout's voice was more monotone than usual as he played coy, knowing damn well he was gonna love that kiss. "Come onnnn! You can walk a little faster.." Verity teased in that cheery voice, and of course, Lookout listened, his face heating up as his yellow companion stared him up and down.
The pair arrived at home and Lookout was quick to place Verity down, clearly trying to avoid the awkwardness of what's to come. "Come on, you're acting like I have a virus or something! Hahaha! Take me upstairs, please." His voice lowered into an intimate whisper at his last words, Lookout was really struggling to resist him. He just had a certain charm to him.. and maybe, touching Verity wasn't all that bad. But Lookout would die before he ever admits that. "Fine." Lookout gave in, picking up the yellow ball again and trudging up the stairs. "How do you even, like, want to do it, dude?" Lookout asked, standing and holding Verity, his eyes darting between Varity and his bed. "Oh, the location doesn't matter! Whatever you want to do! Heheh." The ball laughed lightheartedly, desire leaking through his every word as Lookout moved to take a seat in the middle of his bed, crossing his legs and almost setting Varity down. "Don't wanna put you there.." He mumbled, his face heating up as he held Varity in both of his hands, looking at him, not really knowing what to do. "Heheh, I've been waiting for this for SO long, Lookout.. And I know, you have as well. Just.. Bring me a little closer." The yellow ball sounded way too excited for this, but Lookout did as he was told, and brought Verity close to his face. Verity had a full view of Lookout's flushed face now. It was such a shame that he didn't get to see that cute, nervous expression on Lookout more often. He let out a hearty laugh before being taken by surprise- Lookout had kissed him first. The bouncy ball barely felt it, but he did it, Lookout really kissed him. The thought alone had Verity overjoyed, over the moon even, "Hehe, looks like you don't hate this as much as you were acting.. Just admit it, you want me!" He laughed, practically bubbling with anticipation. "Dude, I'm not gonna say that- that's corny as hell.."
"You're one to talk about 'corny'.. Need I remind you that you were the one who kissed me? Wow, you're so needy, Lookout.." Verity teased sticking his freakish tongue out and licking a stripe up his cheek. Lookout shivered, shutting up and just looking away, his mind numbing as he mumbled under his breath. "Damn, you're freaky as hell… I didn't even..." He didn't make any moves to stop Verity from licking his cheek, just kind of sitting there and accepting it. The man's face was as bright red as Verity went to town licking him. It was weird, Verity's tongue was all wet and sticky for some reason, dragging across his cheek. "Heh, you should let me do this more often, this is pretty good! You're like a lollipop, except you're not on a stick…" It was clear that the bouncy ball was starting to get cocky as he pulled away, his weird tongue retracting into his 'mouth' and his smile returning to normal. "Nah dude, you have a freaky ass tongue.." Lookout said under his breath, setting Verity down into his lap before rubbing the saliva off his cheek. "No more freaky business, I've touched you enough.. Good Night, Verity." He spoke, sounding exasperated as he leaned back all the way, his head flopping down onto his pillow as he sighed. "Got it! No more touching for tonight.. Really nice of you to let me stay with you. In your bed. With you." The freaked out yellow creature chirped, his voice dipping into sensual territory as he rolled all the way up by his head, resting on the pillow beside him. Lookout slung his arm up near Verity as he began to drift off, clearly exhausted from all the running he's done today. As much as he wished that he'd dumped gravel on Verity again, he's glad that he didn't. Not that he would say that. As for Verity? He was content to soak up as much of Lookout as possible. Everything down to the pattern in which he breathes when he sleeps. Very sweet and normal things that everybody did. Lookout slept like a log, snoring as well and that's when Verity spoke softly, "Not so tough after all, huh? I knew you'd warm up to me.. and touch me."