Writers note: I had a great time making this., I'm very proud of it :-)
Mephone took a deep breath, feeling the warm air on his body. He was standing on the beach, feeling the sand crunch as he presses his metal feet into the ground while he walks beside the ocean. He's scared of the deep blue, yes, he could die, but he was very content with the lovely weather and the soft sand. He kneels down, looking at a off-white colored, half-buried shell. He picks it up, staring at it for a moment, before feeling a light tap on his shoulder. He slowly looks behind himself, kind of worried someone unpleasant was standing behind him. He was surprised to meet a familiar glass of orange juice's face, which made him quickly do a 160 degree turn to face him.
"Hey, OJ!" The phone shouted in his usual loud voice. "Hi, did I scare you?" OJ laughed. "No, no, definitely not. Just surprised you're here!" Mephone quickly responded. "I'm just here with my friend group- alliance.". OJ looked behind himself at his friends. Paper was sitting in a foldable chair, watching Knife and Pickle goof off, he then slowly looked over at a familiar salmon colored balloon. "And balloon, I guess." The glass rolled his eyes. "Still don't like him much, huh?" Mephone chuckled, "Anyways, thought you hated me, why'd you come over?".
"Jeez, I don't HATE hate you, I'd honestly take you over balloon." OJ muttered. "I can tell, uhm..". Mephone looked at the shell that was still in his hands. He stuck his hand out to OJ, holding the shell out to him. "For me?" The glass asked, looking at the shell. Mephone nodded, but quickly pulled away, generating something as he put the shell and the new object behind his back. He then stuck his hand out again, the shell now hanging of a small chain, a bracelet. OJ giggled a bit. "Thanks, Mephone." The glass gently took the bracelet out of Mephones hands.
OJ eyed his familiar ex-host, looking up and down. He decided it was time, he could shoot his shot. "It's very pretty, like you." OJ muttered the last bit, rubbing the back of his head with his free hand. The phones face lit up, the deep blue blush taking over his face. "I.. thank you, but I don't think I'm that pretty." Mephone nervously chuckled. "Nonsense," OJ got a bit closer to Mephone, "I think you look pretty, even if you don't." OJ grabbed both of Mephones hands. Mephone quickly let go, putting the bracelet OJ was holding around the glass' wrist, then held his hands again.
"You're strange." Mephone laughed, leaning forward. He pressed his forehead against OJs, a little clank sound was heard as the two made contact. They took one more look into eachothers eyes, before Mephone4 pulled OJ in, kissing him right on the lips. OJs eyes lit up, then shut, as he tightens his grip on the phones warm, slick hands. The kiss was firm and true, filled with emotion from both of them as they held eachothers hands as if they were super glued together. OJ was the one to pull away, but quickly dipped Mephone back into another. They finally let go of the others hands, wrapping them around eachothers bodies like a tight, warm hug.
They both finally pulled away, just taking a moment to stare at eachothers eyes. Mephone clanked himself against OJs forehead again, finally breaking the silence. "That felt really good. Too good, even." Mephone whispered. Mephone thought for a second, as OJ computed a response. OJs lips were soft, and they had a taste of orange, creamcicle maybe. All Mephone knew is that his glass acquaintance's lips were very sweet. "I loved that, and I love you. I don't even know why, but I cant stop loving you." OJ said, putting his hand up to Mephones warm cheek. "Well, ain't that sappy." Mephone copied OJ, pressing his own hand up to OJs cheek. "I love you too-"
"OJ! we're about to leave!" They both heard paper shout in the distance. "Huh, guess that's my cue. You have my number, already. Call me when you can." OJ kissed Mephone one last time, before letting go and running over to Paper. "Is this what love feels like?" Mephone whispered, as he watched the waves of the ocean. He smiled, happy about the fact he now had somebody to care for, and somebody to care for him.
Thank you IItrophy for the request!!
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