AN: I'm not feeling well and neither are my friends. So I wrote some cute stuff for us. Semi boring.
"We've been here a while." The Narrator realized softly, looking at [YN] who had her eyes lidded slightly."And we'll be here longer." She cracked out and the Narrator gave a soft laugh. "But you're tired. Don't you want to rest?" He asked. "I know I would."
"Can you?" She asked him curiously, looking up at him. The Narrator looking at her with a dilated pupil, thinking how small she was.
"No. But through you, I understand what sleep is." He said with a chuckle.
She smiled a bit, thinking to herself. She didn't want this to be over yet. She didn't want to stop seeing him. To have him reduced to just a voice...She wanted to stay there with him.
Her hands were still playing with his strange mechanical hands, giggling softly at how he wiggled at finger at her, as though scolding her.
"Are you that amused?" He asked sweetly, before it moved to stroke her hair out of her face. [YN] then perked and smiled at that, enjoying that bit of touch. "Yes I am." She said, feeling relaxed at this touch.
Tentatively, she felt his metal hand glide slowly across her cheek, before resting below her lips. She gave a shiver and felt embarrassed.
To her surprise, a finger slowly touched her lower lip, as though feeling its softness. [YN] got butterflies in her stomach at that and glanced up at the Narrator.
They stared at each other for several moments, before the Narrators eye turned a calm purple. [YN] had not seen this color from him and was surprised.
"You tempt me..." He whispered, removing his finger away and gently stroking her jawline. "What a strange new feeling it is..."
"Temptation..." She smiled softly, knowing that feeling. "Your eye color changed. Like a mood ring."
"Purple suits me I think." He amused her, before sighing sadly. "Being close to you like this...I feel...embarrassed by my form...I worry of hurting you." He said, his eye expressing worry.
"We can try several things..." She offered. "Granted...I...don't know what pleasures you. But we can try."
He looked at her curiously then, uncertain of this. He had to think about it. "Considering how new this all is to me...I can say seeing you happy gives me pleasure. At least...a sensation of feeling good."
[YN] blushed suddenly, thinking that was very sweet. She sat up slowly, wincing as her neck still hurt. She smiled softly at him, before she leaned up carefully and kissed his lower eyelid.
There was an immediate response.
The Narrator gasped and lurched away suddenly using his rail system, letting go of her and hiding away in the dark, his pupil had shrunk in either terror or shock. He blinked at her rapidly in the dark.
[YN]'s eyes were wide, blinking and looking like a blowfish as she tried not to laugh. "Are you okay? Oh my god . You look so terrified. "
"I-I..." He stammered. "Did you just kiss me?!" He asked and his eye flicked all around, his pupil color changing to a distinct pink color before going back to yellow.
"Yes! Did that feel weird?." She Asked him.
The Narrator seemed unsure for a moment, seeming vulnerable for once and puzzled. His pupil was still tiny and flickering about in the dark.
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You broke The Game
HumorYou download the Stanley Parable...the wrong way. You get stuck inside the game. Have fun with your consequences. The Narrator can be Crass and sassy. But your cleverness is endearing. Getting stuck in Stanleys body was not on your bucket list. Haha...