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Originally, it was SUPPOSED to be Goob and Yattas duo run! Short, quick, easy-! Thats what Glisten had been told!...Then, Yatta got sick. Sprouts best guess was from her gorging most the sweets in the kitchen at midnight- but for now, she was on bedrest, due to Sprouts stubborn nature over the other toons health.
Now, Glisten and Waxwell were forced on a run. Glisten had no issue going on a duo- especially one with his lover. It was the short notice that he had an issue with!
He had already gotten ready for the day!- His gorgeous makeup, shining pink heels- his beautiful, glimmering bow! And now-, he had to go on a run like this! Due to the conditions of the runs most days, Glisten NEVER went in full makeup or heels. His makeup would usually mess up, and the heels he wore would make his feet hurt. And now, he was in the exact situation he had avoided for months!
Just as Glistens brain was about to continue whining internally, Glisten snapped back to reality as Waxwell snapped fingers infront of his face, somewhat rudely.
"GLISTEN! The elevators about to close, come on!"
Glisten looked at him a bit sheepishly, but stubbornly responded.
"Apologies, my darling. I was just thinking about something!"
Glisten smiled and walked out of the elevator quickly. He usually did after interactions like that- couldn't risk someone questioning him further! He always took this precaution, even over the smallest things.
Waxwell huffed as Glisten walked off. Glisten always zoned out...he had been talking to Glisten the whole ride and the mirror hadn't heard a single bit of it.
The first two floors had gone smoothly. Machines had been getting lesser on earlier floors recently, so it was nice to be able to cruise through two and get to the next floor instead of four.
Glisten was currently stood in the elevator, zoning out again. He was thinking of an interaction with Teagan earlier- overthinking every detail of it.
Waxwell, however, had been trying to tell Glisten about one of his schemes. Luckily- he realized Glisten had zoned out. Waxwell waved a hand in his face, frustrated.
"Glisten! Are you even listening to me?"
Glisten immediately came back to, and looked at Waxwell, embarrassed.
"...Ah...my apologies darling..."
Waxwells eyes narrowed.
"You always do that..."
Glisten frowned, then without a thought, he grabbed Waxwells arm and leaned onto him.
"Im sorry, sweetie...I don't mean to."
Glisten put his head on Waxwells shoulder. Waxwell tensed up, then relaxed as he got used to Glistens touch.
Glisten let out a giggle and kissed Waxwells cheek-
"Why do you always get so tense for a moment?...not a complaint, of course!...if anything, I find it quite cute."
Waxwell went red at that, and turned away. This whole relationship was newer to him- relationships new in general. He had never thought of dating, it only ever crossed his mind when he saw two other toons being annoyingly sappy.
Now he was in that annoyingly sappy position himself...
Glisten noticed the silence from Waxwell, and decided to try and have fun with Waxwells fluster.
Glisten leaned into Waxwell close- right as the elevator doors opened. Waxwell darted out.
Glisten huffed immediately. He had two options- wait the floor and run out to tease the other boy, or, follow Waxwell around and fluster him relentlessly like he wanted to.
Naturally, Glisten chose the second option.
Glisten walked out and started scanning the floor. He saw a white outline of Waxwell on a machine through the walls. He never understood how that worked, but he didn't bother to question. He teleported to his lover without a second thought- his sudden appearance startling the other.
Waxwell yelped and failed a skill check when Glisten appeared out of nowhere.
"Ugh- Glisten! Im trying to finish this machine! Do you mind?!"
Glisten just grinned and wrapped his arms around Waxwell, shoving his face into the candles shoulder.
"Just ignore me, Waxwell."
Waxwells face got a bit brighter, but got back on the machine anyways. He struggled a bit- he wasn't able to focus. And he wasn't able to stand like he usually did with Glisten all over him. The only saving grace he had was the fact he was borrowing Blots trinket he stole- it effectively silenced the machines beeping whenever he failed for the thousandth time.
Glisten however, was loving his time. He could tell Waxwell was a bit flustered already...also cuddling the other boy was nice. His spiked collar was tight enough so the spikes didn't stab Glisten.
Eventually, Glisten cracked an eye open and looked at Waxwell. He could see his red face. Glisten wanted to see how far he could take this. So, he gently pulled down Waxwells sleeve from his shoulder, and he started kissing his shoulder- leaving pink marks.
Waxwell froze. The machine failed and he looked at Glisten.
"...man...stop it-!!"
Glisten giggled and pulled Waxwell off the machine, grabbing his face and kissing his cheeks instead.
Waxwell groaned and thrashed at Glisten- but he didn't actually struggle hard.
"Glisten!! Nows not the time-!"
Glisten kept kissing his face. He could care less for timing, he wanted to kiss his boyfriend- so he was going to. He could tell Waxwell didn’t hate it, he was just embarrassed. And Glisten loved nothing more than embarrassing his lover.
As Waxwell finally stopped thrashing, Glisten relented.
Waxwell stood for a second. His candle was BURNING- bright. Glisten laughed-
Then, Waxwell darted the other way.
Glisten didn't chase, but he smiled to himself. He loved to fluster his boyfriend.
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Throughout the rest of the run, Glisten did things to fluster Waxwell more. Kissing him randomly, holding him- flirting, or even embarrassing Waxwell infront of Dandy.
Much to Waxwells relief, the run ended quickly- 1 hour, 30 minutes- 1 hour and 30 minutes of Glistens relentless flirting and teasing.
Now, the minute the doors opened to the lobby, he ran off quickly to his room.
Waxwell slammed the door behind himself, huffing as he fell face first onto his bed.
Within 5 short minutes, Glisten came in quietly. His heels gave him away, unfortunately- clicking on the floor as he walked.
He sat on the bed next to a curled up Waxwell, before laying himself right next to Waxwell on the bed.
They were both silent for a few minutes. Waxwell grumbling into his pillow.
But- eventually, he relented, and curled up into Glistens own chest- leaning into his soft, silk bow.
Glisten just smiled and started to pet Waxwells head sweetly.
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