script shipping • the host x googleplier

winter wonderland.

"Gents and gents, I have an announcement to make!"

The voice of Wilford sounded throughout the mansion, all the egos in the main room, sitting down. The Host remained standing, however, he didn't intend on staying long.

"I'm not repeating this so you all better listen up." His tone of voice switched for a moment before he continued, "Since it is December, we should all take this winterful day and go ice skating!" Some agreed, some didn't, it was expected.... And a few actually yelled at him for making that awful pun.

Wilford shook his head, "To bad, we're all going, so, lets get ready!" The Host shook his head as Wilford immediately made his way over to him, "Oh, Hosty, you don't exactly have to partake in this, if you feel this isn't up to your style."

"Oh, so you care enough to actually ask him but not us?" Yandere shouted, "Precisely." Wilford snapped back, turning his attention to Host, waiting for a response. "Well, I suppose skating isn't my style but.. I'm intrigued." Wilford gasped, clapping his hands, "Perfect! Make sure you make Google tag along, he won't go if you don't!" And he skipped off.

The Host tilted his head, sighing, to Google's room, he guesses.

...

As everyone was finally ready they all piled up what some thought they would need, even Dark was persuaded to come but only because he was told someone may fall through the ice, he's there for the violence, it seemed.

Host adjusted his trench coat, standing next to Google who was trying to fix his jacket, "Host, are you sure you want to go? I mean, we don't—"

"Google, I assure you, I want to go. This particular.. sport, as some call it is very relaxing and I would like to do other things as well. We can't stay inside all Winter, now can we?" The Host had felt a smile tug at the corner of his lips as Google stuffed his hands in his pockets as they began walking outside, "My wiring begs to differ."
"You'll be just fine."

...

As they arrived to the skating ring, Wilford didn't even wait, he was already out on the ice, gliding across as if he's done this already. ..Maybe he has.

Host shook his head as he sat down to change his shoes to to a required pair of ice skates. As he tied the last one, he looked up to see Google sliding across the ice, but his balance wasn't to steady, one wrong move and he'd fall, so, Host pulled himself up and opened the gate as he pushed himself across the ice, he found himself skating towards Google, just as the android leaned back, Hosts arms outstretched to catch him, and he did. Google looked behind him and held back the urge to smile, "I— Thank you, Host." Host only nodded, helping Google regain his balance, the two began to skate side by side.

Host took in a deep breath and let his smile grow wider, he could easily tell how relaxing ice skating was, if you had good balance to keep you on your feet. Google had managed to gain his balance and glide around the ice rink beside the other male, enjoying the silence beside some background music, soft chatter and the sound of skates gliding across the ice.

Perhaps Winter won't be as bad, and maybe Host could help with Google being a Scrooge. Then again, Google had his reasons.

Host took a few risks, spinning lightly, going a bit farther to jump and spin, somehow just landing it backwards, his body wobbled as Google held out a hand to Host, "Grab hold." He said as Hosts wobbling hands seemed to grasp Google's. He smiled toward Host, finally. Host had regained his balance, but didn't let Googles hand go as he moved back to his original spot, skating beside him, the androids hand into the narrators own. It was peaceful for once, and they were going to cherish it.

"See? It's not so bad."

"I.. do suppose you're right.."