You were a stick figure on from the website Stickfight.com. You were (F/C). It had been a few weeks since he showed up. That he being The Second Coming, or Second or Sec of short. He was an artist and a pretty good animator. You felt strange when ever you where around him. You face was a slightly darker shade of (F/C). At first you thought you were getting sick, but soon, it dawned on you, you had a crush on Second. Since then, you've been starting to find any excuse to be with him and making flirty comments to him. He was didn't seem picking up in it, and you didn't know if he reciprocated your feelings.
One day, he walked up to you with a small piece of paper. "What's up?" You greeted, then you realized his whole face was a dark, dark shade of orange. "You ok?" you ask. Suddenly, he shoves the paper into you hands and runs away. You stare at him a bit shocked. You noticed some writing on the back. You flip the paper over to see these words in orange:
(Y/N), I couldn't build up courage to say this myself, so I guess I built up the courage to say this.
I like you. Like you like you. Do you wanna go out?
"ThisWasATerribleIdeaShe'dNeverGoOutWithSomeOneOverANoteAAAAA!" Second mumbled to himself. You slowly walked up, but Sec was so flustered that he didn't realize you were there. "Hey..." you say. Sec immediately released you were there. "(Y...Y/N)! I'm sorry I didn't see you there I-" he started to before being cut off by a kiss on the forehead. "Sure!" You said. "Oh thank... I mean, I knew you were flirting, but I didn't know if you were doing for fun, or-or-or-" He stuttered before being cut off by a hug. "Right, right, so, do you wanna watch YouTube, or... something?" He asked. "YouTube sounds nice." You say.
"Maybe on the third next month-"
"I'd like that."
"Cool, this will be fun!"
