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Testtube and Paintbrush 🧪 Take a Moment

Romantic? Yes
Humanized? Yes
Word count: 1212

TestTube felt her arms slowly go limp. Her eyes were drifting out and in of a hazy closed state. She'd been working late into the night, her lab dimly lit by the pull string above her head. She could barley keep her shaking palms around the screwdriver she was using to put some finishing touches on her new machine.

It was a brilliant idea! She'd been working on it day and night trying to perfect its mechanics. Imagine a recovery center not just Mephone could use? A machine that regenerated someone with just a sliver of their DNA. A strand of hair, an eyelash, old clothes, anything! TestTube could change the world here!

However the work had been straining, from the blueprints to the basic structure. Things had been complicated. This kind of machine was a lot of work for one person she would admit. She hadn't taken breaks to eat or sleep as she usually did, stressed out trying to figure out the wiring and coding and make it work as she intended. It was her most ambitious project she'd ever taken on since she'd created TBD. A robot so well coded and designed nobody knew she was a robot until recently.

It was no question TestTube was an extremely talented scientist and inventor, no not talented, skilled. Her work was incredibly mind blowing and world changing. She could very much be famous if she wanted to, but hell she was already on TV, what else could she ask for?

TestTube sighed, nearly dropping her screwdriver onto the desk below. She clicked a few buttons on the machine, watching it sputter and spark. She stepped back, watching the gears turn and turn. It seemed to be working as intended, but still a little janky.

TestTube jammed the screwdriver into a loose gear, her tan hand trembling as the sleepiness clouded her completely. She felt her limbs go numb as she flopped down onto the desk below, her dark hair dropping over face as she began drooling over the desk. Just as he drifted off she swore she heard approaching footsteps, yet was too exhausted to react. Her brain melted off finally into the sweet comfort of sleep.

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TestTube stirred, her green eyes slowly flittering open. She gave a dramatic yawn, nuzzling into the pillow below her head. Wait, pillow? She opened her eyes , taking a moment to search for her glasses witch she no longer felt resting on her nose. Though she appreciated the comfortable pillow and mattress below her she quickly sat up, the room around her fuzzy and uncertain. What happened? The blankets shot off her, landing down on the bed below.

She sat there and thought a moment, she was working yes, late at night, shoot, she must have drifted off to sleep! But why was she in a bed? In, a hotel? Was she at Hotel Oj? She took a moment to stretch, feeling her limbs pop and loosen as she rubbed her eyes. Definitely Hotel Oj, she took a moment to observe her surroundings further. Paintings littered the wall. Beautiful paintings in a style she'd recognize anywhere. Wait, was she in Paintbrush's room?

"Good morning sleepy head."
TestTube flinched at the familiar voice. She turned to the side, only now noticing the tall figure beside her. Paintbrush! Their long golden hair flowed down nicely, despite their bed head. TestTube felt a smile come along as she intertwined her pale hands with Paintbrush's darker colored ones. She felt the warmth of their grasp creep over her palms, instantly comforted.

Her and Paintbrush had been dating for a while, they truly did drive her crazy! Despite their hot headed nature Paintbrush definitely had a soft side, and TestTube cherished that. They were caring, sweet even. It was really only something TestTube got to enjoy, Paintbrush hiding that soft spot from the rest of the world, but she didn't mind.

"Where am I? What the heck happened?"
TestTube asked, gazing up into Paintbrush's deep hazel eyes. They frowned, adverting from her gaze for a moment.

"You overworked yourself again. I had to carry you all the way here so you could get some sleep!"
They sounded cross. Oh no! Were they mad at her? She hoped not,,,Paintbrush really was her favorite person.
"You cant keep doing this TestTube."
TestTube felt the warm embrace of flesh around her, only now noticing Paintbrush was shirtless. Wow. Did they sleep shirtless? Cute!

Sure they'd been dating but TestTube had never slept in the same bed as them! They Supposed that's what had happened. Oh jeepers! TestTube felt a warmth grow in her cheeks as she thought about cuddling against Paintbrush's soft flesh.

"My work is-"
"I know I know." Paintbrush cut her off. "Your work is important. Sure it is. But it's not more important than your well being!" Paintbrush scolded, making TestTube sulk.
"You really need to take a moment to rest. Ok?" The sternness in their voice faded into sweet concern.
"I'm worried about you Testy."

TestTube felt guilt creep over her. Jeez! She really hadn't been thinking about herself- or Paintbrush for that matter! She didn't want to worry them!

"Oh I'm sorry! It's just- I guess I get so caught up I just- heeh hehe.." Her voice trailed off as they both pulled out of the hug, Paintbrush grabbing their glasses off the nightstand and setting them gently on her nose.
"I'll uh try and take breaks more! I will."

Paintbrush didn't look convinced.
"I think you should take a break from that stupid recovery center, it's stressing you out Testube."

"What!" Surprise rang in her voice as she shook her head. Did they not understand how important this machine was? "No! That needs to get done! It'll change the world Painty! I could-"

"I know it's important to you, but it's all you've been working on." A hint of sadness rang in their voice as their eyes danced from one corner to the other. "I miss you sometimes you know. And I wanna make sure you're taking care of yourself! When's the last time you've eaten?"

TestTube felt that same guilt again.
"Gosh you're right.." She looked them in the eye, huffing.
"I should have thought about you, and-"

Paintbrush shushed her, pulling her close once again.
"You need to think about yourself goofball. Why don't we go get some Chinese food?"
The kindness in Paintbrush's voice made Tetstube smile. They really did care

TestTube sighed. Maybe it would be good to take a moment, appreciate what they had with Painty and take a rest. She could finish the machine any day. She didn't have to rush. She just needed to take it slow, care for herself and make sure Painty wasn't so lonely. She nuzzled into their bare chest, smiling as their soft flesh met hers. She loved Paintbrush, and she was ready to take care of herself for them. They'd done so much for her already.

"I'd love that Paintbrush, but hey, let me brush my hair first!"
They both giggled, sharing a soft kiss on the lips.

TestTube crawled out of bed, preparing for a pleasant day. No work, no stress no blueprints or building, just Painty.