"mr burns!" a voice echoes down the diner. "may i take your order?" mr burns replies, "how would you know my name?" he asks. suddenly, mr burns stares upwards, to see the cleanly shaven waylon smithers in a crop top and shorts. "i thought this was hooters!" he angrily shouts. "this is femboy hooters, mr burns." waylon calmly replies, looking into mr burns tired, black eyes. "i guess i'll have fries." mr burns scowls. "alright!" waylon says, going to the back to try his hardest to make his loved one fries. suddenly, mr burns steps in his way. "wait, smithers!" mr burns shouts, "what?" waylon says, confused. then, mr burns slips his lips over waylon's mouth, waylon thinks of his moments, tirelessly working, awaiting this moment of his life, a sweet kiss from his one true love, mr burns. "alas, i have to go, work again! care to join me, smithers?" mr burns asked. "only on one condition!" waylon answers, and they walk back to the power plant, hand in hand.
a/n heheheh this was a dare but like, i might write more of this.
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smithers x mr burns
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