SMG4 Oneshots

04. TikTok 2: Electric Boogaloo

A/N: Some of you guys wanted more so here's a part 2 of the last part. Also heads up for some borderline sexual themes. lol

"Oh, SMG4!" Meggy called, entering the Guardian's room. "There you are! I've been looking for you."

"What's up?" he asked while keeping his eyes glued to his computer. He was working hastily on his newest video to upload to his channel. "Sorry, one second, I've got tunnel vision going on right now."

"That's okay!" she smiled. "I understand. Umm, I just wanted to let you know that SMG3 stopped by to visit again, which is weird. He wants to see you specifically."

SMG4's body froze up and he stopped everything at once, his hands resting on his keyboard. His heart felt like it stopped beating in his chest, but then shook his head and turned around in his swivel chair to meet her gaze.

"Oh! Uhh, why? Did- Did he tell you why?" SMG4 fiddled with the fabric of his overalls nervously.

"No, he wouldn't tell me." Meggy just shrugged. "That guy's so vague for no reason. I was gonna tell him to leave but it looks like he really wants to see you, so like, I'm just gonna assume this is really important to him..."

"Wait, so, you let him in?! He's here right now?!" SMG4's anxiety kicked into high gear.

"Y-Yeah, should I have just told him to leave? I don't want him to do something bad to you!" Meggy started getting anxious, too, by his reaction. She wasn't sure if he was okay with this or not.

"No, wait, let me-" SMG4 swallowed thickly. "I'll- I'll talk to him. Don't worry."

"Okay, I just wanted to make sure." Meggy was not entirely convinced but she didn't want to make this even more awkward for them. "Uhh- making progress so far on that video?"

"Good progress, yes, thank you."

SMG4 cleared his throat and tidied himself up as Meggy brought in SMG3. She murmured something to him before leaving the room and closing the door. SMG4's chest felt tight. He was desperately hoping that Meggy could just be there with the two of them so it wouldn't be so painfully awkward. The two hadn't faced each other since... the kiss.

"What do you want?" SMG4 tried sounding irritated to mask his distress. He kept his back faced away from the other Meme Guardian. "Can't you see I'm working on a new video?"

"Oi!" SMG3 growled, balling his hands into fists. "That's not how you greet me! Ugh, whatever, and I don't care about your stupid video."

"So then what do you want?"

"I came here to clear things up." SMG3 stood straight and proper even though SMG4 refused to look at him. It was the least he could do right now. "From, uhh- whatever happened last time. You know."

"...What about it?" SMG4 slowed down his typing.

"I just- Umm." SMG3 cleared his throat. "Look, I still hate you. You know that. We both do. I hate you with every inch of my being. That- That kiss meant nothing, you hear me? There was no intent behind it!"

"God, I fucking hope so." SMG4 scowled.

That was kind of a lie.

"I only kissed you because I needed you to shut the hell up!" SMG3 sounded very defensive. "You were being loud and- and annoying, and you deserved to shut up! That kiss was full of hate! A hate kiss!"

"I'm so convinced." SMG4's tone was chock full of sarcasm.

"You better be, because it's true!" SMG3 insisted stubbornly. "And I'll do it again!"