A/N I'm sorry I keep writing about these two... I just love them so much and they are just so precious!
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It was a dark night, the stars were shining, crickets were singing. This night was so peaceful. Pickle kept looking through the window, thinking of a certain someone he had in mind. He sighed as he wishes he could join the show and hang out with him more. He unlocked the window then fully opened it so he could get some fresh air. He looked up at the sky, his eyes shining a little. He sighed as he couldn't get the charming blade out of his mind.
"I hope he comes back and visits me soon..." Pickle murmured.
He was talking about Knife as Knife would normally sneak up to his window and the two of them would talk. MePhone however wouldn't allow any of the remaining contestants going outside of the show's parameters so Knife had to be confidential about it. Marshmallow was disqualified when she carelessly kept sneaking off to see Bow; Pickle didn't want the same thing to happen to Knife.
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Knife was walking towards Hotel OJ, trying to keep stealthy as he didn't want any witnesses to go rat him out to OJ or MePhone. Knife saw the hotel from the distance then jogged down towards it. Thank god it was late cause it was way too dark to see anyone so nobody would be able to detect him, and the people in Hotel OJ were probably fast asleep anyway.
He slowed down to a stop as he looked up to see Pickles window was already open. Was Pickle so eager to meet Knife again that he kept the window open? Knife shrugged off the idea then started climbing, grabbing a nearby window to use as a boost up. He kept grabbing window ledges till eventually, he reached Pickles window. He finally then lifted himself up, looking tired as he lost all of his strength from climbing.
Pickle was at the other side of his room, looking at some old video games he had in his hands.
"Pfft, Hey!" Knife whispered, trying to get Pickle's attention.
Pickle turned his head then his eyes went wide, surprise to see Knife. "K-knife? What-"
"What am I doing here?" Knife finished his sentence with a smirk.
Pickle nodded with a slight smile spread across his face.
"To see my favorite cucumber again~ Been awhile since I've snuck in here" Knife chuckled, still holding onto the window's ledge. "Mind helping me up?" He asked.
Pickle ran up to the window then helped pull him up and inside his room.
"So anything new around the hotel lately?" Knife asked, trying to start a conversation.
"Eh, same old, same old; Just playing video games, Soap cleaning up the hotel, Trophy arguing with everyone, Cheesy's comedy thing going on, Parties, and that's basically just it" Pickle listed all the things that had happened throughout the hotel.
"Must be pretty boring to be doing the same thing over and over again all week long" Knife chuckled then sat on top of Pickles bed.
Pickle chuckled as well then sat next to him. "Yea..."
There were a few minutes of awkward silence between the two. None of them had anything interesting to talk about. Knife was still in the show so he might have a chance at winning Inanimate Insanity 2. Though nothing was going on with Pickle.
All he does every day is just eat snacks, microwave meals, and just play video games with whoever wanted to play with him. Kind of a daily routine for him. Mainly Soap would volunteer to play video games with him and she's surprising really good for a neat-freak.
Pickle grabbed his controller then waved it in his hand. "Care to play a round?~" Pickle tempted.
Knife smiled. "Oh you know I'm always up for playing video games with you Pickle," the blade said, grabbing his controller.
Pickle got off the bed then walked over to the television, turning it on and putting in the game. He sat back on the bed.
Knife smiled as he finally gets to see Pickle again. They've been separated for the past few days and Knife was feeling quite lonely, he had no one to talk to besides Pickle. Yeah, sneaking to the hotel is going to be more difficult now since MePad is keeping a good eye on all the contestants. He forgot he could teleport so MePad could be looking for Knife right about now. But Knife didn't care, he wanted to at least spend a few minutes here with Pickle, just playing video games and talking like good bros.
"Impressive that you made it this far into the show" Pickle commented.
Knife raised one eyebrow. "What's that suppose to mean?" He exclaimed.
Pickle shrugged. "In season one you really didn't make it that far since you were "the jerk" of the show I'm just surprised that you made it this far and no one had voted you off yet, you must've changed" Pickle snickered.
Knife gasps. "I-I'm still the jerk of the show! Would a nice contestant be sneaking into the hotel every night just to see a cucumber?"
Pickle thought about it then shook his head. "I guess not, but it's still pretty impressive that you made it this far, considering you are "the jerk" and hadn't been voted off, I don't know if you're actually turning nice for once~" Pickle half-joked then Knife lightly punched his arm.
Knife's face turned slightly red "Sh-shut up..!" Knife laughed at the end.
He was still the jerk of the show, he wasn't going to be nice for anyone, but is what Pickle saying true? Is he really going soft? No, he was still a hard blade and won't let these emotions take over him.
"So are we going to start the game or what?" Knife asked, trying to change the subject so it was no longer focusing on him.
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"Oh, right," Pickle said as he forgot that he didn't start the game and was just talking to Knife for the past few minutes.
The rest of the night went pretty well, Pickle got to play the game with his best friend, Pickle telling Knife some pretty funny short stories that happened in the hotel and yeah, his night went pretty great.
Pickle yawned as his eyes began to droop, he wishes he wasn't tired so he could continue to play with Knife but he was pretty damn tired as he and Knife almost stood up for half of the night just goofing around.
"I better call it a night" Pickle drowsily said, putting his controller away and turning off the television.
"Yeah, I better get going. Don't want MePhone's giant assistant to catch me" Knife got up from Pickles bed.
"Wanna do the same thing tomorrow night?" Pickle offered.
Knife smiled. "Sure thing! I'm up for anything"
"So you're up for this?" Pickle questioned.
Knife stared at him quizzically then his face turned beat red as Pickle kissed him on the lips.
Pickle pressed against Knife's metal surface then slowly pulled his head away. Pickle then chuckled. "Turning into a thousand degree Knife now?" Pickle joked
Knife quickly shook his head then look at Pickle. "I-I just didn't expect you to kiss me like that~"
Pickle shrugged. "You are roguishly handsome so I couldn't resist~"
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Knife blushed at the comment then he walked over to Pickles window and put his foot out, he then turned his head as he wanted to say this to Pickle. "I love you~," Knife said with a sheepish smile on his face.
Pickle smiled. "Love you too man~"
Knife manage to get his whole body out and now he was dangling from the window's ledge. He slowly took his time to climb down then finally made it to the bottom. He looked up and saw Pickle waving bye to him from above.
Knife waved bye to him back then went off jogging back up the hill. This was truly a night to remember.
A/N These two need to interact more in the show, like seriously
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