Slight spoilers for Clash 2 Be Champion 10! Had to write for them. Firepound endgame.
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Pound cried in his room after the elimination, and kept to himself. He felt so... used. He didn't want to tell anybody about the kiss, and he didn't want people to know. What did Glitchy have on him? On them? Other than sticking up for that freak of a friend they have. They were so conniving, yet it felt like there was nothing he could do. He felt so far away from Fireball, and ached at the thought of being away from him again.
Pound heard a knock on the hotel door, and he answered. Fireball. He didn't want to face him, he knew what he did was wrong.
"Pound? What happened at the elimination?!" The ball of fire started, sitting Pound on his bed. He trembled. The last thing he wanted after kissing his crush was for the two to fall out.
"I-I just.. Glitchy! They threatened to tell everybody about us.. the kiss, everything!" Blood boiled within him as he replays their words. Fireball jumps slightly, frowning. "Pound-" He starts, but is cut off immediately.
"I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry! I didn't want anyone to know in case you were uncomfortable with it. I just wanted to keep you happy."
Hands are brought together as Fireball moves closer. Their eyes lock and Fireball smiles at Pound, "Pound, I am happy, and I don't care who knows. Fuck Glitchy! If anyone gives you or I trouble for something that is our business, I'll beat their ass." The other laughs at that and Fireball rubs his knuckles, "Don't let anybody with the likes of BeerKeg or Glitchy blackmail you, and get them out of the game. It's for the better."
They exchanged an eye-lock and smiled at each other. Fingers intertwined while they get lost in each others eyes.
"Yknow, I'd love more than anything to tell everybody about us. It'd be a massive boast. I've liked you since forever.." The flame grows brighter, flustered while admitting this. Pound smiled softly, his eyes beaming with love. God, he fell harder each time the two interacted. The way they feel around each other has been so obvious since the beginning, it felt good to express themselves. So Pound didn't hold back, once more. He lifted Fireball's hands that he held so softly, and pecked his knuckles with a cheeky grin. Fireball bursts, blushing profusely, but he doesn't hate it, and can't help but smile. They giggle amongst themselves and Pound kisses Fireball, but this time on the lips. A quick peck, not a thing more. The objects smiled at each other, hands still together. It felt good to admit their feelings, and to express themselves. Each kiss, although it's only been a few, has felt like heaven right there on earth. Fireball wouldn't trade him for the world, and neither would Pound.
As if it were still secret, Fireball snuck back into Pound's room after they talked, and shut the door quietly. They crawled into bed together and their bodies intertwine naturally. Fireball always wanted to cuddle or even just hug Pound, but didn't want to hurt him, so he had slept on the floor when he stayed in his room. Now that the two knew that Pound was "pretty fire resistant", Fireball didn't hesitate to hold him close. Now Pound didn't have to complain about being too cold in the night, when the man he loves is a literal ball of fire.
"Pound?"
"Mhm?"
"Love you."
"Awh, I love you too, Fireball!"
They snuggle closer and drift to sleep, finally in each others arms. Pound knew not to let BeerKeg or Glitchy get to his head, and didn't care who knew about their kiss. Everyone called them boyfriends already anyway, it should be no surprise if things get out. He knew Fireball had his back too, that was more than enough.
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Just saying, i'd kill for them. Also, here's some art i made for the new episode teehee.
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