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A/N: guys. This is smut if you don't want to read smut don't read this I don't know how many times I'm going to need to remind people but
This
Is
Smut.
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"Come on Four! Just hit the goddamn pot!!" SMG3 and SMG4 are outside, practicing their meme powers.
"I'm trying to, you ass! Why don't you hit it!!" They were struggling to work together, as usual, and were arguing for stupid reasons on why they couldn't do it.
They eventually lost control of their grip on the meme energy, slumping down on the ground as they let go of each other's hands, back to back. "Ugh...this is all so stupid why of all people do i have to work with you" SMG3 kicks his feet like a toddler in distress, complaining as he catches his breath.
"Oh shut it..- let's just try again..." SMG4 gets up, holding his hand out to SMG3, (for some reason, he doesn't know why) but he doesn't take it. He scoffs and stands up on his own before putting his hand on top of Fours, clutching it carefully.
"Okay- this time ..you move the energy while I focus on.. keeping it stable, I guess." Four says, directing his attention to the pot quite a far ways from them both.
"Yeah yeah..whatever..." Three mumbles as he begins to concentrate on the Pingas that Four decided to use.
He focused deeply, the world fading but the energy of the meme and.. their hands.. he looked down, it seemed to be glowing, he then looked back up and he started to move the energy, the pot faded back into the world and he aimed.
He took a deep breath in, then out... Then..
The sound of glass breaking hit his ears and made him go back to the real world. "YES! WE DID IT!" SMG4 exclaimed while SMG3 stood there. They had not let their hands go yet.
So warm....
SMG4 unexpectedly pushed himself into a tight embrace with Three, his hand slipped from SMG3's as he brought it to his back and started to jump up and down a bit. "WE DID IT WE DID IT WE DID IT!!!"
SMG3 hesitantly put his arms on fours back, in shock as he blushed wildly at the embrace.
SMG4 kept jumping up and down but eventually got pretty tired, they had been practicing for a bit over an hour and he was honestly exhausted. After a few moments, he took his hands off of Threes back and slid a hand down his arm into his hand, holding it again.
They looked at each other awkwardly, though, it was impossible to stop Three from looking into those gorgeous big blue eyes..
He slipped his other hand into Fours free one, now holding both hands. SMG4 looked a bit shocked but it settled.
Three put himself a bit closer to Four, his grip on his hand tightening a bit as his eyes shifted down to SMG4's mouth then back up to his eyes, watching as the Moon illuminated his face in the dark outside.
He carefully leaned his head into Fours, closing the bit of space left as he put his lips on SMG4's.
SMG4's grip tightened, his eyes didn't close. He was in shock.
But when SMG3 shifted his hands to his waist, he practically melted. He fully gave into the burning sensation of the kiss, something he had been needing. He placed his hands on Threes back.
