there isn't enough of this ship on here rahhh. Oh yeah this isn't requested.
Trafficlight is NSH x SRS btw.
Idk so there might be angst. Idk we'll find out.
Trashy writing warning as always..
_NSH'S POV_
The iterator was chilling, doodling on a hologram for some reason. Idk he got bored. No Significant Harassment was also lost in thought, so the doodles were more like scribbles.
He had been trying to figure out a way to confess his feelings for Seven Red Suns, but every time he was about to confess, he thought it was stupid. An iterator having feelings for another? SRS would most likely find that weird. And in the worse case scenario, NSH would be embarrassed for the rest of eternity, and alone with no one to talk to. NSH was spooked when Hunter suddenly leaped onto his lap. He hadn't noticed his slugcat due to how zoned out he was.
"Oh- Hey buddy! Sorry I didn't notice ya.." NSH said, his tone cheerful as usual. He gave Hunter some pets as the slugcat purred obnoxiously loud. "Geez you purr loud..." NSH chuckled. After a few minutes NSH went back to thinking how to confess. Until he finally decided to bite the bullet.
_SRS's pov_
Seven Red Suns was quite worried for No Significant Harassment. In recent calls he keeps trying to say something then says 'forget it' or 'never mind' after thinking for a second. They decided to ramble about it to their slugcat, Spearmaster.
"What do you think?" SRS asked when they were done. Spearmaster just nuzzled SRS's face, then looked worried. "Are you also worried about him..?"
Spearmaster nodded.
They were interrupted by a communication request fron No Significant Harassment. SRS accepted it.
_BROADCAST IDK_
NSH: Hey Suns.
SRS: Hi Sigs, need anything?
NSH: No, I've just want to say something that have been trying to say.
SRS: Go ahead, I won't judge.
NSH: I... Nvm..
SRS: No please, actually say it this time.. You are worrying me..
NSH: Uh.. please don't have a negative reaction to this. I love you.
BOOM. Cliffhanger. Yeah. I love these gays sm.
Sorry it's short
Bye
