Sprunki ??oNeShOtS??(REQUESTS ON HOLD)

Guys they're, like, so gayyyy

[CRINGE WARNING, OH NOOO]

(credits: omgg idkkk)
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Yesterday, there was a severe snow storm. It crashed through the town of the beloved Sprunki's, forcing some of them to leave their houses and visit other people. Unfortunately, Simon's houses were one of the ones that were heavily damaged... so it the meantime, he stayed with Gray, who was also accompanied by Durple and Tunner.

Though the chaos was over, it was still dangerous to walk outside; everything was slippery and cold. But that wasn't Simon's main concern... all he wanted to do was see his best friend again

No, this person isn't Durple; he's already stuck with him. But rather than the dragon, he was more focused on his alien pal named Oren. They usually see each other every day, at least to do a quick check in if they don't hang out, but being apart from him for so long makes him feel... alone in some sort of way.

The yellow man, who used to be chatting up a storm, was now silently gazing out of the window with a look of longing in his eyes. Though he looks sad, his tail sways still, hoping the ice melts soon.

After a moment of awkwardness, Durple clears his throat and takes a seat next to Simon, who obviously doesn't even glance his way. "Are you okay?" He asks with concern in his tone.

At first, Simon doesn't reply, but once he is tapped on the shoulder, he snaps out of it. "Huh?" He questions, then looks over to the one who had tapped him. "Oh. Sorry, I spaced out. What'd you say Durple?"

"I was asking if you were okay..." He repeats. Simon doesn't respond for a moment, then he looks back out the window with a sigh.
"Yeah. I'm fine. I just kinda wish I could go and..." He trails off, his tail wagging slowly coming to a stop.

'God, did I just make it worse?' Durple asks himself nervously, looking around for anything to cheer Simon up.

"So uh, Simon. You young'ns like playin' video games, yeah? Why not cha' show me a few of em' ya got? I might find one I like." Tunner recommends.

Simon looks over at him, then down at the couch silently. He sighs deeply once again and stands up, scratching his arm. "Sure, I guess..." He shrugged nonchalantly, though he still looked quite sad.

As time passed, Simon seemed to cheer up at bit, but the absence of Oren just doesn't make him feel the same, and he is unable to fully cheer up. Though they were happy to see a slight smile, the fact that it isn't all that genuine do little to nothing to relieve Durple and Tunner.

Another day passes, and Simon is now sitting on his phone, looking more bored than usual. Tunner was called down to the station last night, as he and a few others examine the ice and check of the town is free to come outside or not. That leaves Gray, Durple and Simon all alone

And it is still awkward.

They now believe that the only way to cheer Simon up is to get Oren over here somehow; yet that's impossible. Until the worst gets out that they may leave their houses, they're stuck with Gray.

...

With Tunner, he and the few others were slowly beginning to melt the ice away. For the others, it was just for the safety of the town, but for Tunner, it was also for his friends. His inseparable friends, to be exact.

Though it took a few hours, the ice was now melted and manageable throughout town when it was around noon.

Finally, Tunner could say the good news...

While the rest went to random houses, Tunner went straight to Gray's house and knocked on the door. Durple opens it, and the sound of the door opening also catches Simon and Gray's attention. "They say the ice is meltin'. We're free to leave the houses now."

"We are?!" Simon exclaims, falling off the couch.

He was then suddenly beside Durple, making both him and Tunner stumble back in shock. "Which house is Oren at?!" Simon asks the sheriff with stars on his eyes, his tail wagging excitedly. Tunner sighs and folds his arms.

"If ya' want, I can just lead ya' there. I doubt any of y'all wanna be stayin' in here any longer anyway."

"Sure." Durple agrees, and Gray silently shrugged an agreement as well.

They then followed Tunner along a trail, and Simon was eagerly following behind him, now chatting away about he much me missed Oren. Gray rolls his eyes. 'You think they'd be dating...'

Finally after walking on a bath, they finally spot Oren walking along with Jevin, Vineria, brud and Sky. Once Simon spotted him, he gasped. "Hey Oren!!"

Oren turns to look at the extremely familiar voice. He immediately brightens up. "Simon!"
They went and embraced each other, with Simon jumping into his arms and Oren spinning him around happily.

Tunner and Durple can finally smile, and Sky rolls his eyes at the scene. "You're telling me they AREN'T dating yet?"

"No." Gray blankly responded.

Sky then look at them in disgust. "I've never seen two best friend who kiss each other..." he awkwardly comments, observing the way Oren showers Simon's face in kisses. Durple then shrugs.
"Well what can I say? It isn't gay if it's with the homies."

"Durple. What the hell?"

With the ice and snow now manageable, the crew decides to play around in it for a few hours. While they have a snowball fight, Simon and Oren playfully wrestle each other until the sun sets. It ends with the two lying flat against the snow, breathing heavily and gazing up at the sky together.

"The next time an incident happens, we're getting trapped together. Yeah?" Oren nudges Simon, who chuckles softly in response.

"Sounds like a plan to me, Oren."

After a moment of silence, Simon turns to face Oren. "Hey Oren?"

"Yeah?"

"We're gonna be together forever, right? You won't leave me?"

Oren looks over at Simon, his smile not wavering once. "Of course I won't, dude! Who else can do all of this crazy stuff with me, laugh at my jokes, and just mess around with me in general and still never think less of me? You're irreplaceable. I would never leave you!"

Simon, in response to his honest answer, gives Oren a wide grin, his tail wagging once again. "I'd never leave you either!"

His grin then falters, replaced by a warm smile and he finds gazing into something more beautiful than the sky above them: Oren's eyes. And Oren stared right back at him. 'He's so cute... I could just...'

Oren suddenly cups Simon's cheek, and his soft facial expression falls, replaced by confusion. "Oren? What are you doing?"

As soon as Simon asks his question, it's immediately answered.

He, in no time at all, felt Oren press his lips against his own in a surprisingly soft kiss. He was left breathless and in shock as Oren pulled away and chuckled nervously. "Heheh, my bad. You were just... giving me those eyes, like you were asking for a kiss. I didn't make this weird, did I?"
"...daddy..."
"What?"
"Nothing."

Oren burst into laughter at Simon's... off response. "God, you're crazy Simon!"
Simon watches him laugh, and he can't help but smile as well, his face flushing red from embaressemt... as well as affection. He then dreamily looks back up at the sky and sighs deeply.

'Yeah... crazy in love with you. Damn idiot.'

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A/N: I lost my ability to cook up fire chapters in just a few days, like what? 😭