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Sam sighed as he looked around at the cold walls of the prison. Cold, unforgiving, yet had slowly become numb and familiar. He was used to this place, used to the silence it provided save for the soft whispers of the prisoners and the bubbling of lava. However, the creeper hybrid was not happy. Not at all. He was silent, his tail swishing behind him as he sat down on his haunches, feeling how his fur heated up with the lava pillar nearby. He closed his eyes and fought with himself mentally for a moment, then pulled out his phone and called the only person he trusted at the moment. Ponk.
"Hey, um...Ponkie...I need company, please..."
Ponk was wrapped in a bundle back at the house on his and Sam's shared bed, softly hugging and cuddling Fran in an attempt to keep warm because winter apparently hated him for whatever reason. Perhaps it was the metal arm's ability to absorb all traces of cold, or maybe it was just the fact he was most definitely a summer child, but it took him a moment to answer his phone when it rang, silently listening to who was on the other side without checking the name that had popped up. "Company? Uhhh-" His voice cut out for a moment while the lemon mayor undid his cocoon of blankets wrapped around both himself and Fran, attempting to find his warmest winter gear so he could prepare for the trek over to the prison. "Yeah, I can be there in a jiffy; I'm bringing Fran though, and I'm [i not] changing my mind about that." Ponk stated, genuinely needing the warmth of something else otherwise he felt like he would freeze to death; an over exaggeration, sure, but it was how he felt.
“Thank you…” He whispered softly before putting the phone down and laying on the ground. The prison was already on lockdown save for one door, the front door, and even then, only part of it was able to be opened at one time. He waited patiently for the lemon mayor to arrive, and gently trotted up to him once he did. “Hey Ponkie…sorry for making you trek through the snow.” His tail twitched softly as he gave him an apologetic look.
"I swear, we need to live somewhere where it never gets cold, like the Nether; the Nether sounds nice..." Ponk half-jokingly said, gently setting down the dog he had brought along for her company and warmth, still staying bundled up in his coat even if the inside of the prison was much warmer than the snowy abyss the outside had become. "But it's fine, I just have to... Do that again once I head back home, it's no big deal. Whatever. You said you needed company? Bam! Here I am here to annoy you with Kanye all day! Sounds aaaaamazing, right, [i riiiight]?" He asked playfully, attempting to make light of any possible situation Sam might have had in order to ask for some company. Ponk didn't know what had happened, after all, or if anything happened at all, so he simply left it as an assumption Sam had grown lonely.
The creeper hybrid picked him up and cuddled with him near the pillar of lava as he closed his eyes and kissed him lightly, Fran trotting over and curling up into the hybrid’s belly. It made him smile, he had two of his favorite people in this whole world with him now. If only his shift would end early and not last all night…He sighed in disappointment as he held Ponk closer, nuzzling his hair as he let out a soft purr.
Ponk hummed out in bliss, more than eagerly soaking up the warmth from the pillar of lava and from Sam, basking in it as a sunflower basks in the sun. Hey, you couldn't blame him, he wasn't made nor used to the cold temperatures of winter considering he rarely had to deal with them in the years prior. He quietly muttered about how happy he was to be warm once more, snuggling closer to the creeper hybrid and smiled.
Sam sighed happily as he snuggled up with him, kissing him lightly as he looked down at him. “I love you so much, you know that?” He asked softly, his tail patting the ground quietly as he purred softly. He truly did make noises like a cat despite his insistence that he hated cats. Which he did, but it was hard to ignore.
Ponk smiled a little further, softly nodding his head in response, still humming blissfully as he happily felt himself warm up. No more human popsicle Ponk, those days were over; for now, at the very least. "Yeah, I know Sammy, you tell me so often that it's hard to forget in the first place." He answered lightly, reaching a hand up to gently pet the creeper hybrid. "Warm kitty, good kitty, my kitty," The lemon mayor softly said, of course taking the opportunity to use the pet name he had made for Sam, continuing to gently pet him.
He flushed a bit and looked away, huffing lightly as he held him close. "Hush..." He mumbled out as he looked down at him, sticking his tongue out for a moment before yawning a bit as the heat made him slightly sleepy. That, combined with the fact that he was cuddling with his favorite people in the whole world, made for a very comforting presence. He snuggled up with him happily as his purring almost seemed to get louder, sighing happily and kissing at his neck as he closed his eyes gently. "I love you so much, you're so precious to me..." He whispered softly as he held him gently, rubbing his back and softly regretting cutting off his arm as he looked down at it with a soft sigh.
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