Lore Inaccurate SMG34!

Chapter 4: I Thought we Fought?

(author's note:
i am so, so tired and wrote this late at night, watching Teen Titan's Go. please forgive me for the lack of effort, the constant mood changes smg3 was experiencing. i'll explain it in the next chapter, after a long and hard think in my class tomorrow. bye!)

SMG3's POV:

After SMG4 came in, I started explaining to him how I was a bit hopeless and might just step outside.

"Actually, yeah... I will go outside! Why have I been hiding this whole time? As if Mario's got a hitman!" I said proudly.
"Good idea, we don't have to cater to Mario's desires just because he told us to," agreed 4.
"This isn't like you! You'd never do anything he said..."

I agreed with him, why did I do what Mario told me to?

"Yeah, I'm not sure... maybe I wanted to spend time with y- oh."
I started blushing realising what I just said.

I stared 4 in the eyes, feeling way too overwhelmed for the moment.

"What did you say...?" 4 said, eyes widened.
"Uhhh... I don't know ermm..... Ignore that."
"No, no, why did you say that? You like spending time with me?? AWH MEGGY WAS RIGHT!"

And he started off into a rampage, looking all happy and walking around, extremely delighted that I liked him, at least as a friend.

"Okay- I get it, I care about you... WAIT I DIDN'T SAY THAT EITHER!"

At this point, he was crying.

I ignored his little rampage and opened the door to go outside.

I took a deep breath and...

I looked back, and SMG4 was looking at me, hurt that I ignored him, waiting for a response, but also happy that I was out of his hair.

The way he was looking at me was odd. But, I cannot go back there and comfort him. It's so weird to do that, so much to unpack in the moment.

At the same time, I couldn't just leave him there... so what?

Okay, I'm going back...

"So, you really like spending time with me?"
he said, a glimmer in his eyes.

"Yes, I guess..."

"YAYY!!!!!! I'M TELLING EVERYO-"
"I will literally find Mario's "hitman" if you do."
I threatened.

"Okay, sorry... Anyway, you were stepping outside? Don't let me keep you behind."

Okay, finally, I put a foot outside.

"NOT SO FAST, EMO BOY!"

"HOLY FUCK WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT BRO."

It was Mario, he was coming down from the heavens, like a God, with TWO really buff guys by his side, looking at me menacingly.

"Alright, alright, I'm going back inside..."

"Wait, what?"

"I give up with you, you clearly have actual threats and I'm going back, bla bla bla."

"That's it? No fight? No plot twist? No motivation from the author-"

"No, Mario, if you want me to stay inside I will. On one condition."

"And that is...?"

"You tell me why you hate me so bad, and that I MUST stay with SMG4. I'm pretty sick of him."

4, looking hurt stuttered, "But you just sai- nevermind."

"Yeah, I don't know WHY you're looking so disappointed, you ray of sunshine, you never liked me in the first place."

"First of all, don't snap at me. Second of all, 3, you've been one of my closest friends after Mario of course! I've always liked you!"

"Yeah, sure..."

"Listen, I can tell something's really bothering you, so please speak to me after Mario's had his little moment."

"Hmm.. you said like a teacher... anyway..."

"Erm.. Mario's getting a bit bored here, can we move on?" stated Mario akwardly.

"Right, do you're thing." I said, in a "mood" (I'm not, SMG4's just a bit delulu /j).

"ANYWAY, NOW YOU'VE STEPPED OUTSIDE, I HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO!-"

I walked back inside, and Mario didn't even notice.

As I walked back in the room, I saw 4 there, looking mad.

"I'm not in the mood."

"You're never in the mood."

"Please, I'll speak to you about it tomorrow?"

"If you don't, I'll be mad."

"Okay. I promise I will."