SMG34 Oneshots + Short stories! :D 💙💜

💔~ Shot of love. ~💔

A/N: holy shit guys i'm not dead. Sorry abt that! got my old oneshot in the works but just couldn't resist this! (Alternative angst for the video "You used to be cool") //

It was a clear sunny day in the showgrounds, like normal. SMG3 began walking towards the castle doors, glock in hand. Eggman came up from behind him, ensuring the coast was clear and only SMG4 was home. He stayed back and watched as SMG3 continued, slipping inside the castle while Eggman crept to the kitchen window. 

It was oddly dark inside, but SMG4 had the castle like this quite often, finding it strangely relaxing for his eyes, the shadows only added to the tension and suspense. SMG3 quitely opened the door as it creaked in certain areas, alerting 4 of his presence as he stopped humming. 

"Oh hey 3! I was just inventing a new meme! I call him 'Tomato soop' and his catchphrase is gonna be; *BLERGH*. Pretty memey right?"

SMG4 said cheerfully. Genuinely enjoying his meme guardian partner's company. However SMG3's expression remained cold and heartless, slowly inching forward. Four's goofy and adorable grin that Three used to love seeing, quickly dropped as he gazed down at the object in SMG3's hand.

"..Oh! a..glock..W-whatcha'... gonna do with.. that.?"

SMG4 tried backing up, but was blocked by the counter. He felt his breath becoming unsteady, but remained to put his trust into SMG3.

"Oh.. Something I should of done.. long ago."

3's response was cold. There was no emotion in his voice as he tilted his head, lifting up the gun in his arm. His eyebrows furrowed, his deep red eyes burning into SMG4's skin. The gun pointing directly at the ladder.

"3 W-WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON..?!"

SMG4 cried out, raising his trembling hands in the arm, his sapphire eyes dilating. Panic rising inside of him, lacing his voice as he spoke. He was too scared to question anything, to move, to even say goodbye. Almost as if he would accept it. His fate sealed within SMG3.

SMG3 saw all of this, a flash of gulit and sorrow consumed his face as his gaze softened. A frown tugging his lips.

"I'm sorry...I have to do this.."

He spoke again. Keeping his gazed on SMG4, aswell as his gun. SMG4's whole body began shaking. Tears leaking from the corners of his eyes. His eyes completely widened in shock. 

This was it.

This was the end.

At least thats what SMG4 thought. SMG3 had begun aiming for the tomato meme directly behind him. As he aligned his shot. He pulled the trigger. Causing SMG4 to freeze.

..Nothing happened.

SMG3 looked down at the glock in his hand. grumbling under his breath as it didn't work. He had assumed his dumbass had forgot to load the bullets.

"Son of a bitc-"

He was interrupted by the earshattering sound. BANG...

He had attempted to pull the trigger again, after believing the ammo was empty. But the second time it worked. He wasn't paying attention where..or who.. the gun had shot.

He quickly looked up after hearing a grunt of pain, gasping at the horrific sight. SMG4 stood, tightly holding his chest as his white overalls began to stain red. Thick, warm blood oozing out, onto his gloves as well. 

"No...no....no..no..no-no-no..."

SMG3 teared up. He ran to catch SMG4 as he collapsed. Dropping the gun and kicking it away. He sat on the cold floor, holding Four close to him. The body on his lap began to hyperventilate. Sobbing from the unbearable pain.

"FOUR! PLEASE! IM SO SORRY! PLEASE-PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME! I-I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU..!!"

He choked on his sobs, spitting out his words as he cried. He couldn't lose SMG4 like this. He adored him. He fucking loved him. More than anything in the world. And like a massive stab to SMG3's already broken heart, thats exactly where he had shot 4. Right in the heart. His fate was sealed. 

SMG4 looked up at him. Wishing it was all one of his nightmares. But it wasn't. It hurt seeing SMG3 hurt like this. Even if he was the one fucking dying. He gazed down at his trembling chest. Seeing right where the gun had fired. With this, he knew he didn't have long left.

"Th...three...."

SMG4 forced out.

"Four..i'm so fucking sorry.. i NEVER wanted to kill you..I-I can't do this..i need you! I need your smile...i need your affection.. i need everything about you...I-i..fucked up..."

SMG3 cried. Holding SMG4 closer as he began losing his energy.

"Its....o..okay....Three..I..."

He coughed. His body becoming cold.

"ITS NOT OKAY!! YOU DESERVE TO LIVE! YOU DESERVE HAPPINESS, REAL HAPPINESS!! I'M SORRY...JUST PLEASE...I.."

"-I LOVE YOU..!!"

SMG4 gasped, causing him to cough again. He held his ice cold hand against SMG3's tear stained cheek, 3 taking the hand in his own, causing faint meme energy to surround them as they inched closer.

"I....love you..t-too, 3.."

SMG4 closed the gap with a kiss. Their soft lips pressed together as their eyes closed. SMG3 could feel how cold 4's lips were. Before feeling them fall. He opened his eyes, seeing SMG4 laid lifeless on his lap. His eyes dull and glossy, as the meme energy surrounding them faded away..

"No...no.."

He brought SMG4 onto his lap. Cradling him in his arms as he sobbed into his shoulder over the death of his partner. He ran his fingers through SMG4's matted hair. Before placing one last tender kiss onto his forehead.

The doors of the kitchen creaked open once more. Eggman stood there watching, clapping his hands together with an evil grin.

"Congratulations SMG3... you did it."

A/N: I'm so sorry :(   //  (912 words).