Boris's point of view
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My inky demon, cat-like buddy went on and on, ranting about Sammy and such.But mostly about Sammy.
And his rituals.
And his Bendy shrines.
And his devotion to the ink demon they say will one day free us all.
I listened, nodding and giving other familiar gestures with my hands, ears, tail, or anything I could use to get my point across without words, at the appropriate times.
I noticed that Bendy had been blushing lightly the whole time he spoke.
It was honestly a little bit boring, but a good friend gotta do what he gotta do, am I right?
Right.
So Bendy kept going on and on ranting about Sammy and all that stuff.
But one part...
One specific part...
A single spot in his words gave me a mixture of excitement and curiosity.
"... And everytime I get near him, my heart feels all... tingly. It's a weird feeling, but I like it." Bendy sighed dreamily.
I immediately shot up, tail wagging quick with excitement and ears sticking up straight.
"W-woah, Boris, you okay?" The cat-like demon asked, jolting out of his thoughts.
I looked at him, practically jittering with excitement.
I pointed to him, made a heart with my hands, and pointed at Bendy's face while flexing with a bacon soup can in my hand.
He understood.
Well...
Sorta.
"W-what? I-I don't love that dork! You m-must be miscalculated!" He stuttered, face darkening with his inky, midnight black blush.
I winked at him, pointed at him, then impersonated a tsundere.
"H-h-hey, I'm not a!-"
Knock knock knock
We looked to the door, me quitting my tsundere like procedures and Bendy pausing his sentence.
We heard a muffled voice outside the door.
All I could make out of the stifled sentence was, "Boris... talk... Bendy... in there... is he?"
We could both tell it was Sammy's voice.
"Speak of the devil... Oh wait... that's me..." Bendy mumbled.
I smirked at Bendy.
"Oh gosh- Boris no-"
My tail was wagging as a gave Bendy a "I'm gonna do it" look.
"Boris you better not-"
I ran to the door and swung it open, Bendy immediately chased me and tackled me down.
"BORIS YOU LITTLE-"
"Uh... My lord Bendy? What's wrong..??"
We froze.
I looked up at Sammy and Bendy did, too.
He had a slightly funny looking clueless look on his face... well, that's what it looked like through the mask. I could see his worried eyebrows and his confused frowning mouth through the object he used to hide his face with.

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"Can I Get An Amen?" Sammendy Fanfic (ON HOLD)
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