(Nobody's P.O.V)
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Gloves woke up to his alarm clock. He groaned in aggravation before shutting it off. There was no way it was 8:00 already!
He stumbled out of bed still wearing yesterday's clothes. I must of been so tired I didn't even change, he thought.
Gloves quickly changed into his usual gear before staggering into the little kitchen. It had a theme of white and light grey, making it very unlively and quite boring but it got the job of being a kitchen done good.
He boiled up some coffee and poured into his favorite mug, with "I run on turf wars and cuss words" on it. The words on it always made him chuckle a little.
After his much needed coffee he brushed his teeth and headed for the door, dualies in hand. Gloves didn't have much of a plan for the day. He always just kinda made one along as he went.
He kept walking around alongside the sidewalk, looking at the sights, when he bumped onto Emperor. The impact sent Emperor backwards onto the ground. Gloves quickly helped him up.
"I'm so sorry— oh it's you Emp!" he said, suprised.
"It's fine, whatever," Emperor sighed.
At that he walked past Gloves and further down the sidewalk, away from the Square. Where could he possibly be going?! Gloves wondered. Since he had nothing better to do he decided to follow.
Emperor quickly walked across the street and into an alleyway past Gloves' apartment. Gloves followed a fair distance behind, not wanting to get caught snooping. Emperor suddenly stopped dead in his tracks and quickly turned around.
Terrified, hid behind some boxes on the left.
"Hello?" Emperor sounded from further ahead.
Gloves' heart pounded in his chest as Emperor slinked closer to his hiding place.
"Emperor!" someone suddenly shouted.
The golden haired inkling turned around to face the source of the voice, N-Pacer. He glanced back at Gloves' hiding spot once more before turning around and walking towards her.
"Yo, I've got it," she smiles.
"Good lemme see," Emperor said excitedly.
Gloves dared to peek around the side. He sees N-Pacer hand Emperor some sort of bag. Emperor took it and said his thanks before walking back towards Gloves.
He swooshed past, not even looking at Gloves, and went back the way he came.
Now all that was on Gloves' mind was, "What's in the bag?!" He started sneaking behind Emperor, or where he fought he'd gone, until someone grabbed his arm.
"Aren't snooping are we?" Emperor smirked as he let go of Gloves' arm.
"Wha?! N-no of course not! I was just—" Gloves stammered.
"Psh, I saw you!" Emperor laughed.
"Oh..."
"You need to learn how to sneak better Gloves. It's a talent that may come in handy later on."
Gloves messed with his shirt as he focused his gaze onto the floor, embarrassed. He thought about how stupid Emperor probably thought he was and an idiot too.
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Snooping • Emperor x Gloves Fanfiction
FanfictionGloves and Emperor are in a bit of an on and off relationship. Emperor's best friend, Eging, starts having feelings for him too. However, this takes matters into an odd place for all of them as they try to sort their torn feelings out. Anyways, most...