(I made this at 2:40 am so yeah) Here you are. You were surviving some day, like you always do, trying not to Die of Death. Then suddenly...

BOOM!

Something you've never seen. Badware?

It only killed the people it hated, you took shelter, there's no way it liked YOU. Plot twist it did. Way too much.

So now here you are, with him. Laying in a old bed. He asked in a robotic voice.

"CuDDlEs Pls? ;("

He talked weird. With slang like pls or srry. Or lol. Now. This is a choice, cuddle him or no?