So OMG I found this art by either Sconeo or some other artist and I'm in love! And sorry I haven't been updating more often, I didn't actually expect people to like this. So ignore me, and enjoy! Or don't... That's okay too.
Smut up ahead!
Matthias awoke to the smell of breakfast, something he didn't get often until Google IRL had arrived. But even still the thing won't make him anything unless told to. Matthew jumped out of his bed and wandered to the kitchen to find Google covered in dough, powder, sugar, and a few broken eggs in his hair. Aside from his appearance, he was holding multiple pancakes coated with creamy butter and Aunt Jamima's syrup(I'm sorry, but I've had an addiction to that for weeks now... I just ran out I've been extremely sad about it. XD) For once he didn't look like his grumpy self, and had a small smile plastered on his face. "Hungry?"
"Uh sure, but why'd you make me breakfast?" Matt stood there for a moment and silently questioned, "how did you make breakfast..."
Google ignored his question and set down the platter of food on a table, pulling out a chair and motioning for the YouTuber to sit down. "Thought I'd just make a good breakfast for my..." He paused, trying to figure out what to call him. "You.."
Something gave Matthias the idea that he wanted something, like every father would be thinking when his teenage daughter wanted to go out. The situation was vaguely similar but it was the complete opposite. "Alright, I'm guessing you want something?"
"Well you've been working and going out a lot lately.." Google twiddled his thumbs as would a child do when they're nervous. "And I was wondering if maybe, just maybe. Uh- I-I'm not forcing you to! But could you just..." He paused.
"Continue?"
"Stay home today?" He finished his last sentence quickly and didn't look his owner in the eyes.
The YouTuber coughed while swallowing some of his breakfast, a smug grin stuck to his lips. "It was that hard to ask?" Google shrugged and bit his lip. "Well I would, but today I'm doing a challenge with team edge at Mark's house. I could stay home tomorrow though if that's fine?"
Google looked nervous and panicky. "C-couldn't you just cancel? I mean it wouldn't be that bad if you missed a day, you can call in sick or say you got hit by a car. Or someone broke into your house, or stabbed you, or I attacked you but please stay home!" Matthias had never seen any robot act so desperate (Especially Google). But he's never had one ask to mutilate his body either...
"Why do you want me to stay home exactly?"
"So uh.. I.." He got quiet and had a growing... blush?? on his cheeks. I thought he was a machine.
Matthias shook his head, "If you can't tell me than I can't help you, but either way my fans are counting on me." He went to finishing his pancakes while the other just stood in his same spot, face completely red and staring at the floor.
Its been quite a few months and still it's never acted like that. It could be a possible glitch in his system, a virus, or it's like a normal person. Matthias pondered, but why is he embarassed?
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It took a long time but he finally finished his food, with Google in the same position as before, blankly staring.
Matthew got up and walked over to his bedroom, grabbing his blue team edge shirt and shorts. He frantically put it on after realizing the time, he couldn't be late. Sure it was early in the morning but might as well work in the day and upload later. He stumbled out of his room buttoning his pants and ran to the front door, finding Google next to it. "Yes?"
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Glitchiplier x Googleplier
RomanceIdk, I got bored and decided to write this BEAUTIFUL MASTERPIECE! If you're like me you've been searching for this all over the internet, well here it is! Welcome to the first official GoogleGlitch fanfiction! Or GlitchGoogle.. Still can't think of...