"Black." She smirks. Grillby's fire flames white, hurting your eyesockets. His fire burnt so rapidly, he'd probably burn the house down by now. (Y/N) giggles and walks off into the lounge.
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[[Grillby's POV]]
You feel yourself heat up at the gesture (Y/N) has done. Was she flirting with you? No, of course not. Maybe teasing? NO, okay, let's just think about it later. Wait, what am I talking about? I shouldn't be thinking about it in the fir-
"Are you guys just gonna stay there!? I mean, I said we needed to talk before!" (Y/N) calls from the living room. You snap out of your thoughts and look over to Gas, he was sitting cross legged on the ground. He shrugs at you and you shrug back. You turn back around and walk towards the living room. (Y/N) was sitting on the coffee table with her arms and legs crossed. "Sit yo ass down." She demands in a joking manner. You walk over to the couch and sit on the end. Gas sits on the other. "Yeah, don't sit like that. It's annoying. Sit next to eachother." She says in a bored tone. You cross your arms and move closer to the middle, Gas does the same, but you make sure to keep space between the two of you. It would be easy to kill him now, but it would be better to actually have (Y/N) like you. "That's better. Now... you are going to come up with ideas because I've got none." She grins at the both of you. "i dunno." Gas shrugs. You place your fingers on your chin, thinking of all the possibilities. "Well, she's just gonna have to choose one of us while the other one leaves and never comes back." You say, looking over to Gas. He scoffs, "like she'll ever choose you."
(Y/N) clears her throat, getting both of your attention. "Grillby, that idea sucks. Obviously, I can't bring myself to choose one." (Y/N) looks at the ground. You sigh, what are we gonna do?
"threesome?" Gas smirks. You feel your flames heat up. "Ew, no." (Y/N) frowns at Gas. "Gas, that's disgusting." You say in a monotone voice. He chuckles. "whatever floats your boat." He sings. "In your case, it's sex." (Y/N) growls. Gas snorts, "i know right?"
"Okay! Let's just forget what Gas said and move on!" (Y/N) says. Gas snickers. "I have an idea." You say. They both turn their heads towards you. "What if, we just have a competition to see who can make you happier? Like, we'll take you out and shit, get you gifts, I dunno... buy jewellery? Is that what girls like?" You ask, looking at (Y/N). "even if you're a massive dick-licker, i actually think that's the first good idea you've come up with." Gas puts his hands together and nods at you. "Hey! You're the one who asked for a fucking threesome!" You clench your hands into fists. "Okay, okay. Calm down, boys." (Y/N) puts her hands up to keep us from murdering eachother. You lean back into the couch and he does the same. "I know you both like that idea. But all three of us need to agree on it." She says.
"i have an idea." Gas puts up his index finger. "my brother, error, is really smart. he knows about all of the timelines, the future and what happens in every universe. he should know what our best choice is." Gas grins. (Y/N) puts her hands together and thinks for a few seconds. You look at Gas and nod, showing him that you're okay with the idea. "Yeah, bring him here." (Y/N) says. Gas smiles and stands up, disappearing in an instant. He re-appears within a few seconds, carrying Error over his shoulder. "put me down!" Error commands. Gas snorts and places him on the ground. "i swear to god, i'm gonna move out one day." He mumbles.
(Y/N) smiles at him, "Hey, Error." He looks to the side, "what do you want?"
"Well, we need your help." She giggles, awkwardly. "don't tell me you still haven't worked this shit out." He says in an irritated tone. There's a small silence, then Error sighs, placing his fingers between his eyes. "jesus fucking christ." He whispers.
"What do we do?" You ask.
"move into her house." He says, in a monotone voice.
"What!? They can't just move in!" (Y/N) says, shocked."yes they can. plus, it's the only way you're gonna be happy. you'll just have to live with it." Error shrugs.
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