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"I can't find it!"
Blinking, you stopped and looked towards the bedroom door. Clutching your book closer to your chest, you stepped a little closer to the door, after hearing a crash. You jumped back slightly, hearing another followed by Splendormans shouting. "Why can't I find it? Oh, fiddle sticks! I had it just moments ago!"
Lifting up your hand, you balled it into a fist and gently rapped your knuckles against the door a few times. You called out to him, clutching your book to your side, "Splendy? Are you okay in there?" You bit your lip, waiting calmly for an answer.
You took a step back as the door flew open, revealing a very stressed-looking Splendorman. He huffed, reaching up to fix his hat and reached back down, straightening out his suit. Frowning at you he answered, "No, I am not okay, (First Name)."
Pouting, you shifted your book, putting it under your arm. You reached up, taking ahold of his tie and re-tightened it for him, knowing how important it was for him to look his best always. "What's wrong?" Saying you weren't worried would be a lie, it was very rare to see someone to joyous disappointed. And you hated seeing him sad.
Sighing deeply, he looked down with a slight blush on his cheeks and started to mumble.
Blinking, you leaned up a little closer, causing him to blush harder. "What was that?" You smiled, stepping a bit closer.
Looking off the side, he smiled a bit. Reaching up, he took off his hat and started to fiddle with it as he spoke. "Well, I remembered yesterday you said there was a song you really wanted to hear, but couldn't remember it." Pausing he looked down at you. "I heard you humming it and remembered that I have it somewhere," Pause. "But I can't find it.." He sighed and looked down, seeming to be ashamed or embarrassed.
A small blush crossed your cheeks as you looked up at him with a smile. So he spent all day in his room just looking for that? For you? Taking your book out from under your arm, you stepped past him into his room and set your book onto one of his stands. "Well," You started, turning on your heel to look at him. "I can help!"
And so, you started to help. You finished taking everything out of his closet, looked under his bed, in all his desk-- Until you decided 'why not' and looked in the record player. Lo and behold, there it was. Needless to say, he was more then embarrassed but played it, to hopefully change the subject..
'Tiptoe through the window,
By the window, that is where I'll be,
Come tiptoe through the tulips with me.'
'Oh, tiptoe from the garden,
By the garden of the willow tree,
And tiptoe through the tulips with me.'
Slowly, you started to sway back and forth, listening to the song with your eyes closed. You started to hum along, not noticing the two hands reaching out to wrap around you.
'Knee deep in flowers we'll stray,
We'll keep the showers away.
And if I kiss you in the garden, in the moonlight,
Will you pardon me,
And tiptoe through the tulips with me?'
Turning around, your hands met his and you both started to dance, swaying back and forth together to the tune.
'Maybe it's flowers you stray will be the showers of life,
And when I kiss you, in the garden, in the moonlight,
Will you pardon me and tiptoe through the tulips with me?'
As the song continued, the distance between you two started to close up, until you were pressed up against one-another, laughing and stepping in sync. But as the song ended, so did the dancing, but the smiles remained on your faces.
Leaning up on your toes, your craned out your neck and pressed a soft kiss onto his lips, causing his whole face to turn a luscious pink. Standing back down, flat on your feet, you smiled through your nervousness. "Thank you, Splendy."
Chuckling, he smiled down at you, moving his arms down to wrap around you waist. "It was my pleasure, (First Name).." Leaning over a bit, he forehead rested against yours until he returned your gentle action with his own and your arms wrapped around his neck- only this one, lasted a bit longer.
-Extended Ending-
Pulling the eye mask off his face, Jeff pursed his lips and pushed himself up into a sitting position. Looking down at everything below him, seeing he was on the roof, he made a groaning noise and scratched the back of his head. "I just got the sudden urge to kill someone.."
Blinking, you stopped and looked towards the bedroom door. Clutching your book closer to your chest, you stepped a little closer to the door, after hearing a crash. You jumped back slightly, hearing another followed by Splendormans shouting. "Why can't I find it? Oh, fiddle sticks! I had it just moments ago!"
Lifting up your hand, you balled it into a fist and gently rapped your knuckles against the door a few times. You called out to him, clutching your book to your side, "Splendy? Are you okay in there?" You bit your lip, waiting calmly for an answer.
You took a step back as the door flew open, revealing a very stressed-looking Splendorman. He huffed, reaching up to fix his hat and reached back down, straightening out his suit. Frowning at you he answered, "No, I am not okay, (First Name)."
Pouting, you shifted your book, putting it under your arm. You reached up, taking ahold of his tie and re-tightened it for him, knowing how important it was for him to look his best always. "What's wrong?" Saying you weren't worried would be a lie, it was very rare to see someone to joyous disappointed. And you hated seeing him sad.
Sighing deeply, he looked down with a slight blush on his cheeks and started to mumble.
Blinking, you leaned up a little closer, causing him to blush harder. "What was that?" You smiled, stepping a bit closer.
Looking off the side, he smiled a bit. Reaching up, he took off his hat and started to fiddle with it as he spoke. "Well, I remembered yesterday you said there was a song you really wanted to hear, but couldn't remember it." Pausing he looked down at you. "I heard you humming it and remembered that I have it somewhere," Pause. "But I can't find it.." He sighed and looked down, seeming to be ashamed or embarrassed.
A small blush crossed your cheeks as you looked up at him with a smile. So he spent all day in his room just looking for that? For you? Taking your book out from under your arm, you stepped past him into his room and set your book onto one of his stands. "Well," You started, turning on your heel to look at him. "I can help!"
And so, you started to help. You finished taking everything out of his closet, looked under his bed, in all his desk-- Until you decided 'why not' and looked in the record player. Lo and behold, there it was. Needless to say, he was more then embarrassed but played it, to hopefully change the subject..
'Tiptoe through the window,
By the window, that is where I'll be,
Come tiptoe through the tulips with me.'
'Oh, tiptoe from the garden,
By the garden of the willow tree,
And tiptoe through the tulips with me.'
Slowly, you started to sway back and forth, listening to the song with your eyes closed. You started to hum along, not noticing the two hands reaching out to wrap around you.
'Knee deep in flowers we'll stray,
We'll keep the showers away.
And if I kiss you in the garden, in the moonlight,
Will you pardon me,
And tiptoe through the tulips with me?'
Turning around, your hands met his and you both started to dance, swaying back and forth together to the tune.
'Maybe it's flowers you stray will be the showers of life,
And when I kiss you, in the garden, in the moonlight,
Will you pardon me and tiptoe through the tulips with me?'
As the song continued, the distance between you two started to close up, until you were pressed up against one-another, laughing and stepping in sync. But as the song ended, so did the dancing, but the smiles remained on your faces.
Leaning up on your toes, your craned out your neck and pressed a soft kiss onto his lips, causing his whole face to turn a luscious pink. Standing back down, flat on your feet, you smiled through your nervousness. "Thank you, Splendy."
Chuckling, he smiled down at you, moving his arms down to wrap around you waist. "It was my pleasure, (First Name).." Leaning over a bit, he forehead rested against yours until he returned your gentle action with his own and your arms wrapped around his neck- only this one, lasted a bit longer.
-Extended Ending-
Pulling the eye mask off his face, Jeff pursed his lips and pushed himself up into a sitting position. Looking down at everything below him, seeing he was on the roof, he made a groaning noise and scratched the back of his head. "I just got the sudden urge to kill someone.."
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WHAT HAVE I DONE? LOL.
This was a request from . She wanted that amazing Splendy fluff and I'm not sure if this qualifies. ;V ;
Though, I hope this is what you hoped for! If not I can come up with something else and write it.
ILOVEYOUSOMUCHBABY~
Sorry, I just couldn't help the extended ending...
IT WAS INEVITABLE.And if you don't know why, you've obviously never seen Insidious...
I no own. You no sue.
Song: Tip toe through the tulips - Tiny Tim.
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