《Moondrop x Sundrop》"Baby" part 2
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Okay so last chhapter I forgot to mention that yall will be able to choose the little animatronic's name!! Also this idea was from the animatronic will be the original sun and moon design. Like when the ligths are on its a little sundrop and when the ligths are off, it will be a little moondrop!!
No one's pov:
Said moon as he was still processing what Sundrop just said. "M-moon?" Said sun as he wrapped his hands on him. "Mooooon~?" No response. "MOONDROP!" Shouted Sun at him as he yanked his face down towards him. "So?" "I-I, wow, umm..." Stuttered out Moondrop. "moon?" Said sun as he got a little bit sad and worried thinking Moon wasn't happy.
Suddenly, Moondrop pulled him into a tight hug. Said Moon quietly as he smiled widely. He then lifted up Sundrop in the air spinning him around as he smiled. Sun laughed at this and was happy to see mondrop happy. He then placed sun down and kissed him. Sun kissed back happily. Sundrop then chukled a little bit. "Its just I've never seen you this happy before" Said sun as he gave a small smile at him.
As the weeks went by, whenever Sun had time, he would visit Mark at the workshop to see the progress on the little animatronic. Mark tried to keep him out saying it was a suprise and that he wanted to keep it that way. Ofcourse sun was upset at this, but didn't mind it too much. He spent most of his time with Moon either cuddling in the naptime room or just messing around. After a whole month of waiting, The little animatronic was finished. It took a short time mainly because it's small size.
"Sundrop?" Yelled Mark ehind the door as he entered the daycare. "Shoot hide!" Half shouted sun to moon as he immediately jumped up to hang from one of the pipes. When Mark entered, Moon hung from one of the pipes trying to stay as quiet as possible while looking down to where Mark and sun share standing. "Oh, hello Mark!" Said sun as he nervously turned around. "Okay, I got some good news. Follow me!" Said .ark as he lead sundrop to the Works and repair room. When they entered, Sun was in shock at seeing the new animatronic right infront of him. He was overwhelmed and soo happy at seeing him, his little boy.
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Mark stood next to sun as he nudged sun foward. As he walked towards the little animatronic, it suddenly whirred on, the spikes on its head started to move slowly and spun. Sun coverd his mouth, "hmmmmmm adorable~!!!!" He squealed. Mark chukled, "it's a tiny version of you!" "Oh thank you Mark!! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!!" Said sun as he hugged Mark and practically lifted him up off the ground without knowing. "Oh dam!! Sun I know you're happy but please don't drop me!!" Begged Mark as he wrapped his hands and legs around sun's arms like a cat dangling off a tree branch. "Oh sorry, I'm just so happy!" Said sun as he placed him down. "Whoa, that was scary, anyways, he's not entirely finished, as you can see it needs its left arm attached so you'll be able to take him to the daycare tomorrow. Then they both turned around as the heard a voice speak. "Mister, who's this?"
THE END
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