April, April

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Grievous sighed, his long claws tracing the bedsheets. He was more tired than ever, his eyes almost falling close, but he fought it. Why? Because it was the 1st April, and he wanted to do something special. He wanted to get revenge on his beautiful girlfriend...you!

Why? Because of your prank last year of course. You fooled him perfectly, convincing him that you had left the planet for visiting your family and as he returned home, he was greeted by some cakes into his masked face. A growl erupted from of what was left of his throat, he remembered how you laughed at him five minutes straight. He had plotted revenge at the same evening, but you only giggled, not believing him.

But now it was time to rebuild his damaged pride (It was embarrassing after all). He hushed trough your shared quarters, hiding behind everything he fitted, which was pretty easy considering his thin frame, his arms were split, using two to climb around and the other two to hold the cakes he made. Yes, baking was his secret hobby. He clearly remembered your face when he made a cake for your birthday, you looked like you just fell through a portal and landed in another universe.

Grievous had laughed at your expression, picking you up and setting you onto his leg. You were sitting on the couch then, eating your cake while watching TV, which you brought with you, your man-killing cyborg curled up around you. If he could, he would smile as this imagine crossed his mind. Suddenly, his sensors detected steps on the other side of the quarters he was in. He chuckled, crouching down, waiting for you to open that door, where he fell for your prank last year.

"Grievous?", the soft voice called into the dark room. The steps continued, the cyborg held his eyes closed to avoid you finding him through his glowing iris. He felt her, he waited until he heard your breathing loud and clear, signalizing him that it was time to fulfill his threat he spoke a year ago. He pushed his whole weight to the ground, jumped...and smashed the cake right into your face.

You cried out in shock as the delicious smelling substance was smeared into your beautiful s/c face. "Grievous!", you yelled, you mouth muffled. "April, April!", the cyborg replied, trying to contain his laughing, which was interrupted by a cough then and there. At first, you looked like an idiot with your smeared face and eyes pocking out of the substance, but after some time, you started to lick this delicious cake out of your face.

"Good one...", you grinned after your lips were somewhat clean. "But it's nothing compared to...", before Grievous could even react, he had a balloon filled with ice-cold water on his face. He cried out in surprise, shock and slight pain.

Your boyfriend stood there, his metallic frame soaked and freezing, his claws clenching his chest-plate, but he had the typical glint in his beautiful, golden reptilian eyes that if he could, he would be grinning like an idiot. You grinned, went up to him, stood on your tiptoes, gave him a kiss on his right eyelid and went to the bath to shower, throwing a towel at Grievous before closing the door, preparing for a night in front of the TV, but not before mumbling "April, April" to yourself.

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