○MCYT○ Mini Stories

{Sam's Coffee}

Ponk's POV~

Time to check up on Dream and Sam.
I've been thankful since Sam fixed me up a new arm, I've been working with Dream to try and get him to talk to me about what was going through his mind or what motivated him to do all the things he did.

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I smiled as I saw Sam,"Hey, Sam.", he looked dup from the papers,"Heya, Ponkie. You here for the usual appointment.", I nod,"Mhm.", he nods and stood up to get the bridge ready,"Alright.", with that he walked off.
As I waited for him, I looked at his desk and saw another cup of coffee,"*sighs* Another coffee.", I pick up his cup and looked at it, I smelt it and it seemed a little stronger than it usually should be.
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Sam's POV~

"Ponk, the bridge is set up- Ponk!", I was shocked to see him drinking my coffee, I immediately rushed to him,"Ponk, wait no!", in a matter of moments he dropped the cup, coughing up the coffee. I knelt down to him, not caring of the shards.
Ponk coughed up the coffee, I could see he regretted that immediately,"G-God. . . H-How strong is your coffee?! . . .", "I'm so sorry, Ponk!. . . Because I'm, well, not human, my body can handle coffee like that more.", Ponk nods and rested his head on my chest and I held him close,"You wanna give Dream a day off, you up for this?", "I-I feel like being sick. . .", I sighed and ran my hand through his hair,"Understandable. . . I'm real sorry.", "How the heck. . . Can you handle something like that?!. . .", I chuckle.
Reminder: Make sure to let someone know before they test how strong your coffee is.

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After getting someone to watch the Prison, I got Ponk home and he immediately went to the bathroom to throw up.
Dang, the coffee really messed him up.
"I'm never looking at coffee again!. . .", I rubbed my eyes, definitely won't be seeing Ponk drink coffee anymore after this.

(Sorry it's sort.)
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