It's For You [Big Shot] (Spamton X Reader)

Chapter 10

Spamton *Quiet* "nonononodon'tleaveplease. Please! staystaystaywithme... (y/n)!!"

 You stood over him as he is hyperventilating and glitching. Slowly you reach down and touch his side. Nothing happened at first but then he started to scrunch up into your hand. And you took this as the opportunity to scoop him up.

 This made the glitching stop but the static was as clear as the sky. You lay down onto the couch. Letting Spamton to lay on your torso in an almost ragdoll position, you then gently grabbed his head and made it lean angst your chest.

You "Do not worry Spamton I am here. Just focus on my breathing."

 After some time his breaths become more and more calm. But the real reason he was calming down. He could hear your heartbeat and could feel your soul eager to help him. Even with static screaming in his head the lovely beat pierced it.

 His head was finally clearing as he could finally process your intoxicating warmth. Nuzzling into it he could not be more glad about going to sleep. For sure Spamton gave your clothing a death grip and never wavering. You just held him and pet his hair. A few minutes went by and you just watch his glass slowly fade from static to its yellow and pink self. And you found out he fell asleep just by looking at his eyes from an angle. Slowly getting up, you saw that his grip did not falter on your shirt. 'Clingy little guy aren't you?'

 Walking over to your bed. This time you were mentally prepared with sleeping with a guy next to you... More like attached to you like a parasite, but hey you can't help your itch to help him. After getting ready for bed. You lay on your bed upwards then slowly turned to your side. And you grabbed the blanket and pulls it over you two. Making sure Spamton was not covered completely by the blankets you tuck some under his shoulder. Grabbing his precious sunglasses you reached your arm behind you to gently rest them on the nightstand. Spamton's face was in full view. He looked so cute and you could even see him what he would look like back then. His white fluffy hair and smooth skin not lined with puppet joints. But you knew that did not matter. Spamton was still Spamton deep down, and you loved that about him.

Spamton *Muffled* "beautiful sounds..."

'Oh shit is he awake?!' You eyed him for a second to realize he was just talking in his sleep. With a sigh you rubbed his cheek. Surprising for a person that looks like they were made of porcelain, his skin was hard and smooth when you rub it. But when you push on his skin it showed you it had a slight soft give to it. You chalked it up to "Magical bullshit" how that worked. Soon you were sucked into sleep.

-The Next Morning-

 You got up and Spamton was still sleeping in your arms. Finally with a relaxed grip almost resting his hands on your shirt. Easily you pulled him off and stuck him back in with a little peck on his forehead. 'I will let him sleep in for a bit...' Getting to the kitchen you prepare breakfast for you and your Spammy boy.

 Soon you saw the man of the hour coming out of your room still groggy. He had the blanket held around him. Spamton walks over and sits at the table and does a yawn and a stretch. The blanket slips off him and drapes behind him onto the chair.

You "Good morning sleepy head!"

*Spamton rubs his eyes

Spamton "Good morning (Y/n)..."

*You tense up at his cuteness as you bring him breakfast and a coffee.

Spamton "Thanks for the [Grub] [Angel]!"

*You went and got yourself a plate and sat across from him.

You "Hey Spamton I have some very good news!"