{ YOU'RE TENNA }
.. ๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐..
{ ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ โ๐๐ค ๐ผ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ข๐๐๐ก ๐คโ๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐๐.. }
The curtains closed, and both of your arms went down, along with his, as you two faced each other. His eyes met your television-screen, making you nervous to the point of being flushed, and playing with your antennas.
{ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก ๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ก ๐ค๐๐ฆ.. ๐ ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ โ๐๐ค ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ฆ.}
The two of you stood there, looking at each other, before spamton grabbed your hand, and started dragging you away, towards the door that leads out of the backstage. They would stop at ramb's counter, where Spamton would talk on, and Tenna would listen.
{ ๐โ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข โ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐ก ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ค ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ก๐. "๐ โ๐'๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ก" ๐๐๐โ. ๐๐๐โ. ๐๐๐โ }
From the talking, and drinking cups would be across the counter, as the minutes went by Spamton would go on and on about some lady, while Spamton turned away he would noticed you shrinking, which could only mean you were sad.
{ ๐โ โ๐๐ค ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐ โ ๐ฆ๐๐ข'๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ, ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐.. ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐ก ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ฆ }
Tenna went back to his normal height, and could only imagine Spamton leaning in grabbing his tie, and kiss him through his screen. Tenna would finally step away, and spamton watched trying to understand what he has been missing for so long.
{ ๐กโ๐๐ก ๐คโ๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข, ๐โ ๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ก ๐กโ๐๐๐ข๐โ, ๐๐๐ ๐ โ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ค ๐กโ๐๐๐ข๐โ ๐๐ฆ โ๐๐๐๐ก. }
One day, Spamton would be sitting at his desk, when you would enter the room carrying something. Clearly nervous, and flushed. Spamton had to look away for a moment, as he blushed from you talking.
{ ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ข๐ก ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก ๐ก๐๐? ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ก. }
Suddenly, Tenna leaned in putting a ๐ง๐ฉ logo on Spamton's shirt, which made him surprised. Tenna stared down at you clearly flushed, there seemed to be something on his mind, as his mouth quivered. Spamton watched closely, before finally leaning in, and kissing him.