We can arrange that~

They became...

So, it's next morning and Mr Puzzles was called down for breakfast. Now reader, TVs can't eat, that's what you're probably thinking, but they literally just fuel up with a gas to keep them going for the day. Anyways, it was a chill morning, and the SMG4 crew had still no idea Mr Puzzles was alive and healthy, accompanied by another TV head. They had a walk together, even Vox making joke flirts, which of course made Mr Puzzles blush a little. (NOTE: MR PUZZLES IS PANSEXUAL IN THIS FANFIC) when they eventually got home, an exhausted Mr Puzzles dramatically fainted on the couch, before complaining that the walk was too long.

"Can we do easier walks in the future Vox?"

"Quit whining, Puzzles. That was only 15 minutes."

"Ugh.. I'm just soooo tired!"

A few complaints later, Vox was getting really annoyed to this point. Mr Puzzles was still whining, so Vox had the final decision to lean up to him and kiss him to shut him up.

"And the- HMPH?!"

"Shit, sorry! So sorry Puzzles!"

"The f#ck was that for?!" (Going in pansexual panic)

"It was t-to just s-shut you up."

"Hm, well don't do that again, I'm not really into kissing."

Yea, Mr Puzzles is pansexual, but is very uncomfortable with kissing. His choice, I guess. Anyway, they parted to their bedrooms for a while. An hour had passed, and Vox came into the guest bedroom where Mr Puzzles was sleeping. 

"Hey Puzzles, wanna go out to the bar tonight and meet a few friends of mine?"

"Oh, yea, sure!"

They got ready nearer the time, and Vox drove Puzzles to the bar. Now, Mr Puzzles had never been to a bar in his time, so he never got to experience the fun of it. When they got there, Voxs other friends were already waiting for him outside. Now, if you're a Hazbin Hotel fan, you know the friends. But if you're not, they are called Velvette and Valentino.

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