for once in this entire ordeal, things were beginning to look up. Pilby was happy and the entity that had been after them for so many years had just been defeated.
Split was currently in her room by herself reading a book on the bed and loafing like a cat until someone knocked on the door. She recognized those glasses instantly.
"Hey"
"Hey"
"Listen I just gotta get something off my chest may I come in?"
"Of course"
She slowly limped in, still wobbly on her feet from her foot being bandaged up and sat on the edge of her bed.
"So... Why did you do that"
Split immediately knew what she was talking about and blushes
"Why? D-did you feel uncomfortable with what I did?"
"Nonono!- It was quite the opposite!"
That little comment did nothing to stop her blushing and only added to it.
"Well that's uh.. good to know I guess..."
"How many people have you kissed anyway?"
"Very few..."
"B-but you kissed me
Why?"
"It's a dumb reason...
I thought those were gonna be our final moments together. I thought we were gonna die right then and there and I'd never see your beautiful face again
and honestly?
I just... Wanted to kiss you"
(If u get that reference then ur WITTERWALLY SO SIGMA 🤑🤑🤑🐺🐺🐺)
Bive couldn't believe what was gracing her non-existent ears. Her tail began wagging like a dog who had seen their owner holding their favorite toy. Both of them were blushing messes at this point and Split couldn't handle the heat.
"I'm sorry if I'm being too open it's just over been holding these emotions for so long and-
"Split..."
Bive took her hands and held them infront of both of them.
"Don't be"
Split always enjoyed how caring Bive could be sometimes, despite her mental state and this was no exception. She gave her palms a light squeeze before leaning in for another kiss. It wasn't as fiery as the first kiss (literally) but a gentle peck on one another's lips.
After the quick peck Split pulled Bive into a hug and she buried her head into the crook of her musty coat while stroking Bive's head.
"C-can we keep this whole thing between you and me..? I don't want the others finding out..."
"Oh I think they know..." She said, referencing that group chat text from 13 chapters ago.
"Well still... I don't want them making fun of us..."
"Well why don't they bully Poob and Pest when they're actively cuddling all the time?"
"Uhh... Cause they're expecting a kid?"
"Maybe... But that's still not the point
They won't make fun of us, and if they do, I'll make sure to have a little word with them mkay?"
"Okay..."
Shed pull Bive a bit closer, never wanting this moment to end.
"I love you... You banana cat centaur thingy..."
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regretavator zombie apocalypse or smth idk
Fantasíathe regretavator gang attempt to survive a zombie apocalypse. this story will contain love, violence, heartbreak and more!!!!