Yogscast Oneshots

Goodnight - Smornby Oneshot

A/N:

This is a filler chapter as I still haven't finished the Disney oneshots, hope you enjoy it.

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"Nano, what are you doing with that?" Ross asked the girl in front of him who was holding one of his best friends at gun point.

"I know what you want. I'm not giving him back until you hand over all of your nukes and let us destroy your nuke production line." She growled, throwing the green 'man' towards the ground, using her foot to keep him in a stable position.

"Fine, just don't hurt him." Ross whined. "I don't know what I would do without one of my best friends."

Trott was back at Hat Corp, trying to find a way to speed up the production of the nukes before the scheduled date of detonation, leaving Ross to go and retrieve Smiffy back on his own.

"I can't promise that." She grinned evilly, stepping harder on his back, practically crushing his back, soon being pinned to the ground in a wrestling-like move by the hairy man.

"I said 'don't hurt him'!" Ross yelled as he yanked the shotgun out of her hands and held it against her head. "I care for this man, and I swear, if you lay another finger on him, I will personally shatter your skull into a thousand pieces. You got that, fluxy?"

She whimpered at the feel of a gun touching her head, and whined before answering.

"Fine, just take him and leave." She spat at him whilst he moved away to help Smiffy up.

They were a trio of best friends, and that meant that they could never leave another behind. Ross carried his unconscious friend back to Hat Corp and placed him in his bed. When he finally decided to leave, Smiffy finally woke up.

"Hey, where d'ya think you're going?" The green, suited man smiled at the hairy co-worker at the doorway.

"Nowhere, now that you're awake." He smiled and sat on the side of his bed.

"Good, now come here." Smiffy said as he pulled Ross into the bed, making the pair lie side by side, facing each other.

"Do I get the pleasure of giving you a goodnight kiss?" Ross said, smiling away at the man beside him.

"Of course. What's yours is ours." Smiffy giggled, before connecting his lips to Ross'.