Chapter 2: Hmph.

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SMG4's POV:

"And then he just started screaming..." 3 explained, revising the subject of why our friend Mario had suddenly lost it.
"Hm... do you think he was having a breakdown or some sort of realisation?" I said, wanting to get up to make something to eat.

Our original conversation was what we were going to have for breakfast this morning, but we got sidetracked into why our red pal here was being... weird.

"Anyway, 3, we have to make something to eat soon. Any ideas?"
"Hm... I'll cook!"
I laughed, thinking it was a joke, but seeing my roommate's expression, I stopped and felt embarrassed.

"You? What can YOU cook?" I said, not meaning for the tone of voice but too shocked to even try to change it.

"Hey, I'm amazing at cooking!"
"Yeah... sure...!" I sneered sarcastically.
"Fuck you!!" SMG3 stated, laughing a bit.

I didn't find it funny.

"What did you say?"
"Fuck you..?"
"Yeah, why'd you say that?"
SMG3 looked around nervously, letting out a small chuckle

"It was a jo-"
"I didn't find it funny."
"Hmph."
"Hmph."

3 got a frying pan, got some eggs and started cooking in what seemed like a bit of an attitude.

Why on earth would he say that? I never hear any of the other guys swear anyway, why him and why now?

My train of thought was interrupted by a knock.

SMG3's POV:

I saw 4 answer the door after someone knocked. As he got up, he gave me a mean sort of look, which i didn't really like.

I was just playing a joke on him, but I think he's being overdramatic.

He opened the door to a very hungry and sad looking Mario. I'm not sure what he wanted, especially after he kicked me out and knew i was here right now, but it was obviously something.

"Mario's hungry, spare some food?"
"W- h- WHAT? you kicked out my _friend_ here and you want food? NO," he yelled, "If you want some, ask 3 yourself. He's cooking. But I doubt it's that good." he voiced, with a sort of disappointment in his eye.

I walked over to the door. "Mario, what is your problem? You want to be away from me at all times, why don't you just get a restraining order?"
"HEY! Don't be mean to him!"
"Wh- you just-!"
I pause, knowing I don't want to make him even more mad and then things get awkward.

I take a deep breath, and repeat my sentence as nicely as I can.
"You just were..!"
"Just go away 3."

That shattered my heart. I made him mad, and I don't know why I was so upset with this fact. But still, I've never been told to go away before. I didn't like it.

I walked back over to where I was cooking, and continued.

I hear SMG4 and Mario fight out a bit longer, until he finally trodded off back to wherever, looking sad for himself.

4 sat down and we both stayed in silence, as I plated up the bacon, eggs and toast I had just made for us both.

I give his to plate to him, and we started to eat in silence for a while.

He then had a confused look on his face, before blurting
"3, this is really good. How did you make it?"

I shrugged my shoulders in hope of impressing him, to seem mysterious or secretly talented or something. I'm not too sure actually.

"I never knew you could cook!"
"Well, don't doubt me then." I said, a bit colder then I meant it to be.

"Hmph."

We finish our meals and I wash up the plates, wondering what's next. I'm unsure how I'm going to do a stream, so maybe a vlog to keep my viewers happy?

Mario's POV:

"So, did you find anything to eat?" asked Meggy, knowing I didn't at all and she was right all along.

"No.." I said, knowing what I've done.

"Well Mario, now you realise how much of a bad idea this was. You never should've asked 3 to live with 4."

"I-I'll cook for him!" exclaimed a nervous voice. Ever since Tari's redesign, I feel like she's become more relevant in our life, and good for her!

"No, don't, he has to learn that he can't do stupid things just for himself." . I think Meggy was in a mood now.

"Mario didn't do it for himself, he did it for the sake of SMG3 and 4. I wanted them to be happy."

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