Shortie - Dustberry

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~ Blue's POV ~

I blinked, the hooded skeleton raising his stained hand, my eyes following to see where it would go, before he had patted my head. My cheeks had heated up a light blue, raising my own gloved hand to hold his. "Dust?" I asked, confused. He had looked amused. "You're so short." Dust had said, before chuckling softly. I squeaked, blushing even more as I had slowly started to make my way to a skeleton lamp due to it. "H-Hey! I'm not that short!" I stuttered slightly at the start. You'd think me and Dust would be well about the same height, but turns out I was smaller. "Shooortie." He teased, dragging the word a bit. I couldn't help but heat up even more, starting to try to look for ways to prove him wrong somehow. How do I get him to stop? It was obvious he wouldn't stop unless it was clear that I didn't like it- But I did, if my blush were to mean anything.

And then it clicked. I had an idea. I reached my gloved hand up towards Dust- ..And was too short to even reach that high. What?- I started to make grabby hands desperately as I heated up in embarrassment, Dust starting to laugh really hard. I shook my head, trying to get rid of my blush as much as I could, and clear my mind, before Dust laughing had started to throw me off. I thought for a few more moments on what I should do, before I pushed him. Sure I was short, but I was still strong. My shortness would only make me a bit harder to notice, and faster as well. Dust had blinked, seemingly starting to notice what I was doing, though not making a move to stop me. He was going easy on me, huh? I pushed him onto the ground, using my magic to soften his fall so he wouldn't hurt himself, before moving closer, pinning his arms to the ground before leaning in, close to his lips. "Do I look like a shortie to you, now?" I said, eyes narrowing. And then, there it was. Dust's flustered face, his cheeks heated up a light purple. A smile had started to form, gently booping him on the nose. "There we go!" I said cheerfully, getting back up, before looking back at Dust, my eye lights stars at the sight. Dust had liked to act like a dominant, but in the end he was a switch, just like me. Honestly, it was always fun to see Dust's cute face heat up purple. I'll tease him about it later. For now, I think I'd rather just take a break. That push kinda took a lot out of me, after all. 

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