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"Hey Buildsy, remember that time I tweet something about your driving skills on Twitter?" Shedletsky asked, chewing on the fried chicken leg.
"You mean the 'driving with Builderman is scary, I think we hit 3 people' one? What about that one?" Builderman replied, opening the basket and finds a sandwich (not including the fried chicken legs).
"Yep, that one, you already know, can you drive a little slower? You drive too fast and it's quite frightening."
"You can get scared too? Never knows a god could also get scared, alright, i'll try to drive slower next time." his mouth form a faint smile as he glance over at the former god.
The two sit in comfortable silence besides each other, deciding to enjoy the peaceful surroundings and the other's presence. The grey hair man, sensing his stomach rumbling, get a sandwich in the basket and take a bite out of it. After a moment of peace, the brown hair man finally finished his (last) fried chicken leg and narrow his eyes over at the person next to him, asking.
"You love me." it was more like a statement rather than a question, knowing that himself, he can't help but be embarrassed and flutters his wings slightly.
There was a small moment of silence before Builderman answer the 'question'. "I've always love you."
An akward silence, they both notice the people hiding from them and speaks up. "I know you're there."
The figure slowly appears behind the tree, they were Dusekkar, another admin from their headquarters. "Sorry to interrupt your date..." he apologizes, straching his hair.
"It's not a date, ya don't need to worry." The messy hair man reassures, although there were a visible hint of embarrassment on his face.
"Yeah, it's just a picnic between us besties, no need to apologize, Matt." The curly hair also reassures, grinning.
"Signs Right, Clockwork and Doom saw you guys sneaking into this forest behind the HQ, they got curious and started making random theories, the most ridiculous thing is that they force me to go after you instead of going themselves..." the man looks annoyed, poor him.
"Is that so, i'll cut off their saleries by half, you can go back now Dusekkar." Builderman gulp down the last piece of the sandwich and stands up.
"Yes, we'll go back home now, the picnic is over anyway." Shedletsky follows him, grab the basket and standing up.
"Chuckles Alright, see you guys." Dusekkar gives them a small wave and leave.
Builderman fold the red blanket and put it in his inventory, taking a last look at the scenery, he finds himself staring at the shorter man besides him.
"What chu staring that intensely at, Buildsy? Oh Telamon, I can feel myself melting~" the shorter man unfortunately noticed that and tease him, how adorabl- annoying of him.
"Shut up, Shed." the taller man replied, he turns around and follows the path of the forest, not bothering to look back because he knows the other will always follow behind him.
They hop into Builderman's car and he drives them back to Shedletsky's house, this time he drives more slowly in order to not scare the other person. They arrived to the place, the brown hair man, still holding the basket, unlock the door and goes into the cozy house. The grey hair man put the blanket back into its original place in the storage room and decided to take a nap on the counch.
He wakes up due to the sunlight flashing over his face, letting out a groan, he looks at his watch and is surprise to see it's only 3:08 pm. He hears a sound coming from a certain brown hair's room, curious mixing with worry, Builderman decided to go and check.
The door of his room was open, the sight in front of him was...shocking, to say the least. A creature, no a person, wearing a black robe with yellow lines, golden large wings spread out gracefully, the robe is hiding their face but Builderman knows who they are, the original version of Shedletsky, the god of swords, the creator of SFOTH, Telamon.
The god turns around, his eyes glowing in the dark room, those white pupils, he is not Shedletsky anymore, which means he can lose control and destroy robloxia. He saw Builderman, the CEO of the Roblox HQ frozen in place, his mind raising ways to turn Telamon back into the friendly Shedletsky.
"Oh? You look familiar, but Telamon doesn't remember you, who might you be?" the god summoned a sword, an illumina, thankfully it's only one illumina. The god though, step closer to the grey hair man and pin the blade next to his neck.
It was quite a moment with Telamon leaning too close to Builderman to observe him more closely, he take in the grey messy hair, the hint of calmness in Builderman's eyes, the red long-neck sweater and the cyan blue scarf.
"That scarf... Wait, Telamon knows you, you are-" he didn't finished his sentence, not expecting the other person to lower his sword and pulls him into a deep kiss.
The shorter man didn't protest because he regconize the taller man, seeing that, the grey hair person take the opportunity to kiss him deeper by pinning the brown hair person to a wall. Telamon melt into his lover's arms, the action hurt his pride as a god but he can't help it, his mind was spinning and he was starting to get dizzy.
Builder broke the kiss, flustered, though he still keeps his arms around the god. Telamon on the other hand drifts off to sleep and turns back to the friendly Shedletsky. Builder picks him up and lay him down the bed, he looks around the room and found a cyan blue scarf identical to the one he is wearing. He remembers losing the scarf and bought another one, glancing back at the sleeping Shedletsky, he smiles.
"So you're the one who stole it, huh? You could've just tell me if you want one."
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