Banana Hands

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The pumping operation was doing great, I could see the difference now as the pipes keep sucking half the pool of ink. Just a few hours more til we can get out of here!

Bendy disliked how I kept checking the place every 10 minutes, and argued with me to stop.

"Can you just trust me and chill for the moment? I told you I will let you know once it's done"

"and how can you tell when it's done while you are here with me?

"I can feel it in my belly!"

-Okay, my argument is invalid because of his tummy. I sarcastically thought to myself.

I lifted both my hands as a sign of admitting defeat.

"What do you say we practice Piano for a bit? we don't want your skills to become rusty ,now do we?" He suggested. I shrugged my shoulders to show a sign of approval.

It's been a while since I played the piano, and the more I practice the easier it becomes!

However, when we both walked to the instrumental room, I suddenly remembered how small Bendy was when he started to teach me.

-They grow up so fast.... okay I sound like granny.

I giggled secretly to myself , before sitting in front of the piano. Bendy questioned me with his eyes "nothing" I replied to his face, he wouldn't like me to bring up his small size talk, but that wasn't the reason to why he looked at me like that.

I was paralyzed the moment he grabbed my body from my waist like it was nothing, as he placed me on his lap. I gulped, feeling anxious and flushed as I pluck up the courage to speak . "B-B-Bendy what the hell!?"I stuttered but he wouldn't let go of me and he was actually laughing at me!!!

-That brat!!

"Daww, sorry you look adorably funny. Just stay still it is better to practice that way?"

"No it's not! I can't sit on you!" I disagreed completely with what Bendy just said, besides the fact we were too close, I could sense his body, and feel his stomach on my back, his breath against my hair, every single bit of him made my heart race or was it something muchworse...

- I. AM. SITTING .ON. HIS. LAP. HOW. IS .THAT. OKAY?!

"Kerrin, you are being ridiculous again ,Didn't I do the same thing to you back then? the only difference is instead of sitting on you, you are sitting on me,"He smiled nervously at me

- Bendy didn't understand and at this point I felt bad and couldn't argue with him...

I tried to stay composed, but my rapid breathing didn't help. I nodded slowly before he finally felt satisfied.

"Good, I'll take your hands from here,let me help guide you"

I can hardly call it practicing. Bendy was the one who was playing the piano, but through my hand. He placed both his hands above mine and intertwined them together to press the keys on my behalf. I couldn't listen to neither to what he was saying nor to what the sound of the piano was making. I was too distracted to regain my hearing senses while my tangible sense became more superior.

His hands, his arms, chest and body... he is too real. No, that's not it.

Bendy was always real from the first time I met him, so why am I like this?

I moved my head slowly to take a glance at his face, he didn't need to look at the piano keys to play well. So he looked back at me and smiled so brightly when our eyes met.

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