(Sorry this chapter isn't very long. I had to move out suddenly so I've been super busy. Hope you enjoy. I might be editing chapter later.)
(Kid ritz pov)
"You're gonna be on in a minute" said one of the crew members as they opened the dressing room door. "Okay." I said forcing out a breath as they closed the door. I was getting shaky and nervous. Not like the normal way though. I was literally gonna be interviewing the person that would make me flustered and stutter when I spoke. I didn't want to disappoint him or my boss if I screwed up and said the wrong thing or forgot my words.
I took a deep breath, "I've got this." The bell rang signaling that it was time to go on stage. I walked onto the stage doing the usual entrance wave. I sat down and Velvet and Veneer came over as their video heired, sinking up perfectly as they sat down. I just pretended that Veneer was not Veneer and attempted to not stare at him. I asked the normal questions. One of them triggered Veneer as he started to panic a little. I was caught a little off guard but Velvet quickly settled him down. The interview went on and everything went well.
After the show I quickly caught up with Veneer. "Hey, Veneer!" I shouted with a whisper. He stopped and turned around, a small frown disappearing from his face. "I-I uhm... I was wondering if m-maybe there was some way I could repay you? I really appreciate that you let me interview you. I-It'll help me a bit in the future." I said, My face, probably a blushing mess.
(Veneer's pov)
Okay, this is my chance. Just ask him for his number. I looked away from him and tried to hide my face as it heated up. "W-well, Your number would be nice." I stuttered at just barley a whisper. I peeked over at him, His eyes were large and his face looked flushed. I was starting to regret my choice of words. "Y-y'know.. Nevermind!" I quickly tried to make my way to the hallway that was connected to the backstage. 'Why am I so stupid' I groaned as I slowed down. I brought my hands up to my flustered face. I hurried back to our room to get myself cleaned up a little.
-in the room-
"What was that all about?" Velvet asked.
"What was what?"
" What did that interviewer stop you for?!" She grumbled.
I looked down to the floor, "It was nothing important."
Velvet rolled her eyes and sat on the couch. I began to pace the room, getting a glance from Velvet every so often. I then heard a tap on the door. A folded piece of paper slid through the gap under the door. I walked over and picked it up from off the floor. I slowly unwrapped it, Hoping it was what I thought it was.
On one side of the paper was a phone number and Kid ritz's name. I flipped it over and there was a little doodle of me on the other side. I began to blush...it was cute.
"What're you getting all happy about?" Velvet asked with a cheeky smile. "Oh! Nothing!" I said, shoving the note into my pocket. I walked over to one of the stools in the corner of the room. I brought out my phone and began adding the number to my contacts. I'll message him once we leave.
(Kid Rit's pov)
I wrote my number down on a piece of paper and drew a little doodle on it. I quickly walked over to their door, trying to not look suspicious. I tapped on the door and slid the note underneath. I walked away, keeping my eye on the door in hopes that veneer might open it.
I was back in my mini office and I sat at my desk waiting for a message to pop up but it didn't. I sighed, resting my head in my arms. Maybe he didn't get it. I began working on some projects on my computer, eyeing my phone everytime it made a sound.
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