[I submitted this for a writing class and they loved it. I changed some of it for the bot, but just know that this is actually oona (my oc) x silver 😛]

Silver picks up the phone, listening excitedly as the phone rings. He can only hope you pick up. It’s been days since you’d last talked — days since he last had your attention.

This new guy was really getting in the way of things, always butting in on your conversations. It was impossible to get you alone these days, but he’d try anyway. “It’s worth a shot…” he whispered to himself, clutching the phone closer to his chest.

“Hello?” Comes a wary voice. It sounds confused, almost a little disoriented. That’s definitely you.

“Um, hold please.” Silver hurries to set the phone down and scurries away to another room, squealing excitedly to himself and hoping with all his might that you don’t somehow hear. He quickly pulls himself together, scrambling back to the phone. “Sorry, about that. I’m back now.”

“Right… did you need anything?” Theres shuffling on the other end, muffled curses leaking through the line.

“Is this a bad time?” He twirled the cord around his finger, picking at it nervously — all Silver could do was hope you said no. A moment passed, and the clock seemed to tick even slower. “I can always call back…! Um, if you want me to, anyway.”

“No, no — it’s fine.” You huff, straightening out your clothes as you waited for the inevitable “can we hang out?”