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The frozen fries bot stared at Congeldough from the distance. She was chatting excitedly with the other bots.
As he exhaled, tiny snowflakes formed in the air. Shocked upon seeing it again, they quickly waved it off before anyone sees.
They looked back at Congeldough. Alright, this is his chance to say it. He secretly practiced it the entire month with the help of Beaureglace. Sleet Starch rubbed his servos together. This is it, he signed to himself. She'll like it.. right..?
They shook off the doubt and moved forward. They can do this.
They strode towards the frozen pizza botbot. They were almost close, nearly within their reach and- He turned around and hurriedly walked away.
He couldn't do this. It sounded stupid. If the others ever hear his plans, they might think it's stupidly cheesy. It's a simple expression of love that's embedded in romantic stories and he couldn't do it-
"Hey, Sleet!"
Sleet Starch jolted out of their thoughts and froze in place.
"Sleet?"
He slowly turned to Congeldough's direction.
"Sleet, what's the matter? Are you okay? Do you need something?" Congeldough asked as she stepped forward. Her worried expression close to him. A little too close to her cute face-
Sleet Starch frantically signed and waved it off. It's nothing. Never mind.
"Sleet, you can sign me anything-" Congeldough paused for a second. She looked at him and then to other bots passing by. Her optics flashed in realization. She tugged his shoulder. "Let's go back to our safe space." She whispered. "And then we'll talk whatever it is you want, 'kay?"
Sleet Starch desperately tried to wave her off but she dragged him to the freezer rooms.
From the sudden change of bearable room temperature to a familiar icy chill of the freezer room left Sleet Starch a tiny sigh of relief.
"So, what exactly do you want to do again?"
Sleet Starch's cold breath hitched. He stared at her. Well, time to say it then.
"I.. a- I-" he gulped, trying to get the sound right. He shook. "A-Ah," Why does it have to be so hard?!
Congeldough's optics widened. "Sleet.. You don't have to force yourself! You can sign it or write it to me, it's okay-"
He grunted and shook his helm. He signed as he stared at her. I want to do this
"Okay then.." She twiddled her thumbs. "What is it you want to say?"
"I.." "I.. la- lahv- I-" he stuttered. They struggled to get the syllables and pronunciation right.
They took a deep breath. "I.." They faltered.
Sleet Starch bowed his helm. This is so much harder. Why didn't it worked out as practiced? He signed as he looked down on the floor in shame. Never mind. You can go back now. This will waste your time-
He felt Congeldough's servos wrapped around his. "Don't be like that!" They looked up to see Congeldough giving him a reassuring smile. "Take your time. I'll still be with you."
Who knew an excitable bot could be so patient and understanding. With the way her loud optimism brightens everyone's night. The way she cheers for him at the games. Despite not having said a single word, she said that she enjoyed spending time with him. No wonder why Sleet Starch fell for her.
He looked down on the ice-covered floor.
"Take your time, Sleet.. It's okay."
They thought everyday on how did they end up with a gal like her. She gave them so much. Time, comfort, and understanding. He wanted to reciprocate it and show how much he cherishes her. This was it.
Sleet Starch moved close with their helm still down.
Congeldough blinked back in surprise but she kept quiet and stayed still.
They grew closer to her face until both their helms touched.
Sleet Starch looked up and stared at her with fondness. "I love you..." He whispered softly with a small smile.
Congeldough's optics widened and her mouth let out a squeak. Sleet Starch took a step back. Oh no, is it too much-?!
"Sleet.. Your voice.. it's so.."
Wait, was she blushing?
The frost surrounding her face melted. "Sorry, it's just that your voice is so.. cute!" She stammered as her box wings flapped restlessly. "A-And your expression it's so cute!"
Sleet Starch tilted his helm in surprise. They signed, 'Was my voice bad?'
"I.. Sleet.. I- no it's not that- it's just.. You're so sweet! You practiced all this time just for me? To say that you.. I.." she giggled. The frost surrounding her melted.
Before Sleet Starch could process upon seeing Congeldough stuttering and having her frost melted, Congeldough gave him a quick kiss. His optics widened. She pulled back and gave him a sweet smile as she firmly squeezed his servos. "I love you too, Sleet. I really do."
It's Sleet Starch's turn to have his frost melted.
A snippet of a oneshot that's been sitting in drafts for a month.
The frozen fries bot stared at Congeldough from the distance. She was chatting excitedly with the other bots.
As he exhaled, tiny snowflakes formed in the air. Shocked upon seeing it, they quickly waved it off before anyone sees.
They looked back at Congeldough. Alright, this is his chance to say it. He secretly practiced it the entire month with the help of Beaureglace. Sleet Starch rubbed his servos together. This is it, he signed to himself. She'll like it.. right..?
They shook off the doubt and moved forward. They can do this.
