COMMANDJ/ DJCOM ONESHOTS || DJ x Commander from Tower Defense Simulator

DJ tries to make mr grumpy pants happy and entertained

Final shots were fired and the Fallen king has been defeated and had fallen to the ground.

A small dialogue box appears, with a text that says "Triumph".

The team had cheered in joy, their 5th win for today. Ranger, Medic, Sledger, Accelerator, Scout, and many others come together, stepping away from their positions to cheer together proudly. The team had done great work today, so they'll settle down for a break for now.

Commander steps down from his stool as he wipes the sweat off from his forehead with his hand, "Phew, that was intense." he says to himself.

Commander glances at his team, a small smile spread across his face. The team's cooperation and skills have come together greatly, resulting in good wins.

DJ, who was right beside Commander, steps out of his booth quietly. I wonder what this dork is gonna do? DJ sneaks up to Commander from behind as he was distracted. DJ breathes in and yells out, "Hey Commander!", making the leader jump from the ground, startled from the sudden friendly gesture.

The DJ laughs, "Oh.. it's just you DJ. Please don't make a sudden move on me next time. At this point, I could die from a heart attack." as Commander turns to face him, inhaling and exhaling to calm himself down. DJ gives him a wide smile, "Haha, sorry Com! I just can't help it, it's just funny" he says as he chuckles. He nudges Commander in the shoulder, "Aw come on, it was just a joke!" Commander pouts, putting a hand onto DJ's face, pushing him out of the way before walking off.

DJ was left there on the spot, looking at Commander walking away till he's out of his sight. The DJ sighs, walking back to his booth to pack up for the day.

The team calls it a day, it had been exhausting.

It was now the evening, the team was in their rooms of the building they call "home". Minigunner and Ranger just having a conversation while Scout and Soldier are watching some movie in the living room. Medic, Freezer, and Pyro in the kitchen preparing for today's dinner. Others are probably in their respective rooms, doing their things.

DJ was in his room, tidying up his set of music props. His room gets messy and his belongings were hella expensive so he's always careful with them.

DJ sat down on his bed, picking up his phone by the head of the bed. He scrolls down to different types of genres of music he could listen to in his headphones that connected to the phone, trying to keep himself busy in the boring atmosphere.

It's hard being alone, with nobody to interact with. I wonder how Commander can last without interacting much with the others.

DJ had always seen him grumpy sometimes, always seeming not to want to be bothered but trying to say carefully.

DJ sighs as he closes his phone before he stood and left his room. As he walks through the hallways, he smells food being ready downstairs, seems like they're almost done.

He halts, "I should call Commander," he said to himself. He turns behind, walking to Commander's room. DJ grins, "I wonder what Mr. grumpy pants is doing! Maybe just snoozing off? Nah.. well let's find out!" He exclaims before arriving at Commander's door.

The DJ immediately opens the door without knocking, rude. The DJ always had his way of going into stuff without even thinking, sometimes giving a startle to the other.

"Hey Comman-" DJ quickly shuts his mouth. He's sort of surprised by what he just saw. It was just Commander napping peacefully. Luckily DJ's loud mouth hadn't woken him up yet, he found Commander sleeping.

His cheeks turn slightly red, "Cute." He thought to himself. What a cheesy dork. DJ stands by the doorway for a brief moment before realizing what he was supposed to do. He hates to disturb Commander's beauty rest but they gotta eat.

DJ walks over to the sleeping leader, gently patting him by the shoulder. He moves closer to Commander's face, "Com.. wakey wakey ..Dinner's ready, come on." DJ says in a calm tone. The Commander slowly opens his groggy eyes. "DJ...?" He whispers in response with eyes half-lidded.

"Heya Com-" Before DJ could even finish his sentence, Commander jumps up and guess what? Guess. GUESS!

They accidentally bonked each other's foreheads, causing DJ to trip over his ass, "Ow!". Commander sat up, putting a hand up to his forehead, rubbing it as DJ does the same to relieve the pain they just caused to themselves. Commander had redness on his cheeks due to the sudden gesture the DJ made," D-DJ! Why didn't you knock!?" He stutters. Commander looks over to DJ who was still on the floor. Laughing awkwardly.

"Ah yeah about that, haha kinda forgot... You looked too adorable while you're sleeping!" DJ says happily with a wide sheepish smile on his face, standing up from the floor. "Still though..." Commander sighs, before getting up from his bed. He picks up his hat from the nearby drawer, putting it on.

DJ stands by the door, opening it for Commander. "Shall we go?" The DJ says, "Yeah yeah, quit it with the classy act. You look way dumber" Commander chuckles before exiting his room as the DJ closes the door behind before catching up. They walk together through the hallways, as others exit their room, heading downstairs to the dinner table as well.

The team was happily eating together, chattering about their recent victories and other interests. DJ chatting with the others as well before noticing Commander.

Who sat next to him, really silent as he was eating his meal. What's wrong? Did they hit their heads together too hard? Maybe, who knows. I mean, what would DJ know?

"Hey, Com? You alright?" DJ says in a concerning tone.

Commander wasn't one to talk much but he sometimes does with the team with little talks that were quite nice but ends shortly. But he had never seen him this silent, didn't even say a single word at the table when they arrived.

The commander turns his view to the concerned DJ next to him, "Yeah, don't worry, I'm alright. Just sorta still relieving from the painful hit in the head earlier." He responds. "Dang, did I scare you that hard?" DJ says, with a smile. Trying to brighten the leader's mood.

"Pfft, I guess you could say that. Still quite rude that you didn't knock" Commander responds, giggling softly as he punches DJ by his arm gently. "Hey! That hurt!" DJ exclaims, still giggling along with Commander. "You're such a baby, pfft-" Commander teases with a smile. "Am not!" DJ says in defense. The two still playfully giggled at each other.

The rest of the team at the table noticed the two support towers bonding. It is surprising to see their leader enjoying a bit. It brightens the mood around the table more.

Despite DJ being an annoying music-loving dork, he never fails to give Commander entertainment, even just a small smile from him. DJ felt proud of himself.

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