Summery: Techno wakes you up while streaming so you get back at him by trying to fluster him.

A/n: yeah I'm also adding Techno to my request list because who doesn't love an anarchist pig man? Also I uploaded two really short fics today so I'll try to get a longer one out soon.

Warnings: none

Word count: 420 (ayyyyyyyy)

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"No Wilbur you shut up. Potato farming is a real sport!"

I hid my face under a pillow at all the noise. It was four in the fucking morning.

I threw a spare pillow towards the direction the noise was coming from, just earning a chuckle in response.

He went back to yelling at Wilbur causing me to groan slightly.

I sat up and brushed my hair out of my face, it was pretty obvious I wasn't getting any sleep as long as Techno was on the phone.

So how could I get him off the phone?

I smiled to myself and constructed a plan in my head.

I jumped off the bed and went over to the sofa that he was sat on.

I walked over and casually sat on his lap, resting my head on his shoulder.

I felt him tense for a second before relaxing and wrapping an arm around me.

I could hear him stuttering as he tried to act like nothing happened.

I smiled to myself, success.

I kissed his cheek before whispering "I love you." Into his ear.

I saw his cheeks heat up as he cleared his throaty try and play off his embarrassment.

"Uh W-Wilbur I think I'm going to have to leave."

I hummed in agreement and ran my fingers through his hair, enjoying watching his facial features as he melted into my touch.

"Yeah man I'm alright, I'll talk to you tomorrow." He hung up the call and gave me a confused look.

"What's this sudden burst of affection for? You were throwing pillows at my head five minutes ago." He chuckled slightly and kissed my head.

"I figured I wasn't going to get any sleep until I got you to leave that call, plus I like watching you get flustered." I giggled to myself and climbed off his lap, keeping a hold of his hand.

He got up and followed me to the middle of the room.

"I do not get flustered." He looked at me unimpressed.

I rolled my eyes at him.

Getting up on my toes so I could reach up to kiss him gently, letting the hand that wasn't holding his to cup his cheek.

Once I pulled away I giggled to myself because his face was bright red.

"I- I hate you." He shook his head and went to get into bed.

I laughed slightly harder and followed him. "You love me really."

"Yeah, I do." He held his arms open for me to happily cuddle into.