☆ Word count: 550
☆ Pairing: WemmTech
⋆｡°✩ Gift by M.R for me and i'm sharing it here with their permission<3
"I still don't think this is a good idea-"
That did not reassure Minute's worries even the slightest. Spending time stuck in the end is boring, he did get that (even though he's used to it by now), but setting up a booth in the middle of The Shopping District for kissing of all things sounds like a recipe for disaster. But Wemmbu was beyond invested into this idea & was not going back, whether Minute liked it or not.
He did manage to convince Wemmbu to help him settle up the booth in the middle of the night, where less eyes would be on them while he was with him; a random invisible player and Minutetech, the player who guarded the end, seen together setting up a shop? That would spawn in some rumours he'd rather not hear about everyday.
Minute looked back at the man infront of him, who was struggling setting up the shop, he'd offer his help if he didn't know by now that Wemmbu preffered accomplishing things on his own "Just… Be careful, alright?" Wemmbu only laughed at that "I'll be so careful, just for you!" it still didn't get the unease in his stomach to quiet down even the slightest; that's another problem he had with Wemmbu's idea, it made him feel… Something, and it wasn't the best emotion he enjoyed.
The look on his face must've given out something to Wemmbu, because when he turned around to look at Minute to talk to him again, his face softened and- Wait a minute, his face, shit, the potion must've ran out "Oh, wait- I have some potions in here-"
"Give me- I'm sorry, what-"
Wemmbu grinned at his stuttering, walking right up to his face, his smile showing off his slightly sharp teeth "So that's why you're so against it, you wanna keep me all to yourself hm?" His hands landed on his own, tighting around his fingers and dragging him closer to Wemmbu "That's not what- I'm just worried you'll get- You need to drink a potion before somebody-"
That shut him up, which is embarassing to think about; the great End Kepper, shut up quickly just by hearing his own name "If you wanted a kiss, you could've just ask, I'll even make it free of charge!"
Minute needs to get that potion before someone finds them; this is what he feared would happen when Wemmbu set up that stupid booth, it made him paranoid about his identity being found.
"… You will?" He put his hand on Wemmbu's waist, their hands still interlocked.
He should really start thinking rationally right now, if he let's his guard down right now someone will find them and-
"Ofcourse… Promise." He's never seen him this, soft in public, he'd only seen him like this when he'd wake up next to him and Egg in the morning…
He should really tell Wemmbu that this is risking his entire plan of faking his death, the same thing that made Minute worry about this dumb booth that-
"God, can you stop thinking for a second? I can see your brain going through so many thoughts right now…"
-His worry was never about the booth risking Wemmbu's identity, was it?
