(a/n: sorry if this was short, i had troubles making it longerr. this was inspired by a scene in 'my demon', one of my fav dramas! and the murder drones were also from a show called 'muder drones' hehe. i can't wait for ep 8 to release! anyways, i hope you guys enjoy reading <3)
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Y/n shifted as best as she possibly could in the cramped space that she and Boboiboy were currently trapped in. But with how tiny the closet is, having any space to try and move seemed impossible. The tiny closet space that they are currently confiding in, is in no means suited for two people. Serving only as a place for worker bots to store their cleaning supplies and other tools.
Boboiboy's hands were leaning in on a shelf behind Y/n, encasing her in his arms and having their bodies press against one another. Neither of them could ignore how fast their hearts are beating because of the close proximity. Y/n's hands were firmly planted on her sides, afraid that she would make Boboiboy uncomfortable by accidentally touching him somehow.
Why did I think this was a good idea...
A few minutes before, they were running away from murderous robots who want to eliminate human kind, but with Y/n's quick thinking—they were able to hide in a closet. Now they are currently stuck there because the so-called 'Murder Drones', that are being controlled by a power sphera, are patrolling the hallways, shooting anything that has the slightest resemblance to a human.
"Hey, did you junks find the humans yet?", the voice of a murder drone, was heard outside of the closet space. "How did we even manage to lose them? Those weak humans didn't even stand a chance against us. Their stupidity to even think that they could even beat us is laughable," the other drone's voice was then heard cackling.
Y/n rolled her eyes, silently berating the piece of metal—annoyed with getting called weak. Meanwhile Boboiboy was too busy getting amused by Y/n's expression, smiling softly at the adorable display in front of him.
Y/n suddenly caught Boboiboy's eyes and immediately looked away, feeling heat rush to her cheeks. Boboiboy was about to comment on her blushing but was suddenly interrupted when a voice outside joined in with the other drones, "Have you guys seen V? I wanted to show her how cool I am by capturing the other humans!”. His voice showed enthusiasm but was met with a sarcastic remark, "Stop focusing on showing off and focus on finding the remaining pests."
"Besides, why do you care so much about having a relationship, when our purpose of existence is literally only about killing other life forms?", a chuckle was heard, followed with a response, "Exactly! Our whole purpose is to kill others blah blah blah. So why not have fun doing it? Doesn't workplace romance excite you?", the bot sighs dreamily.
"Subtle glance on one another because of the need to hide it from others."
Y/n looks up to see Boboiboy's face, only to find him already staring at her. Her face heats up, getting covered with a red hue that she tried hiding by lowering her gaze once again.
"The risky ways of showing affection."
Boboiboy silently chuckled, pleased with how much effect he has on Y/n. His crush on the h/c girl was in no means hidden nor a secret. His constant efforts with trying to make her like him is a daily occurance, that only ends with the girl getting flustered, ends up calling him a 'dumbass' and running away. Though no matter how much he keeps getting 'rejected', as Gopal calls it, his efforts never cease and only increases with every passing day.
While he was over the moon with the current predicament that they were in, the girl was too busy calming her rapidly beating heart. Y/n's affection with the boy was in no means a secret as well, but she was only waiting for the boy to confess so that she can express her affection without overthinking if he liked her too or not.
"There's nothing like secretly holding hands under the table."
Y/n slightly turned and placed her hand on the shelf that was behind her, accidently holding Boboiboy's hand that was placed on the shelf. She suddenly jerks her hand away and meets his eyes, neither look away as they stare at each other intently.
"The momentary eye contact that can make your heart flutter."
Boboiboy's lips quirks up into a smile, as Y/n eyes try to look at anything but his lips. Their beating hearts never ceased but only grows as the tension around them builds up. Neither can deny the need of wanting to feel the lips of the person in front of them.
Y/n raises her head and watches Boboiboy, seeing if he has any intentions of acting first. Boboiboy, not wanting to waste any more time, starts to lean in his face to hers, doing it in a slow pace so that Y/n would have time to pull away whenever she would feel uncomfortable. Y/n slowly reciprocated his actions, feeling her heartbeat speed up more than it already was before.
As both of their faces were mere centimeters apart, a loud 'BOOM' was heard from outside the door, startling the two and making them pull away. They reluctantly diverted their eyes from each other to look at the door that was making it impossible to tell what was going on outside. As seconds pass by, the door quickly slammed open, making Boboiboy instinctively cover Y/n with the left side of his body.
"I can't believe you guys were too busy making out to try and help us beat the bad guys," Gopal's deadpan voice was heard, making Y/n's flustered face shoot up at his comment, "We were not making out!". Gopal raises his eyebrows and gives them a judging look. He waves his in a lazy manner and talks in a disappointed tone, "Right, right, sure whatever you say." Y/n was about to make a follow up remark but was interrupted by Boboiboy laughing.
"Unfortunately, Y/n's right," Boboiboy gives Y/n an innocent smile as he leads her body so that they were able to finally get out of the closet. "Looks like we'll just have to make up for it later right?", he pats Y/n's head, giving her no time to reply, before facing Gopal, "Where are the others? Let's finish the mission so that we can go back early."
Gopal leads the way, while making comments about the cou- pair, complaining about their immatureness. Boboiboy was just laughing along with the comments while Y/n was silent the entire time. She was way too busy, thinking about what happened earlier, having her thoughts filled with what Boboiboy meant. Y/n lifts her head up to look at Boboiboy while walking when he suddenly looks down to meet her eyes. He sends her a smile full of warmth and adoration—making Y/n's face blush and looks at him with frown.
