EVIL MORTY🪽

Scenario: You've been keeping Evil Morty company for a while. One night, you find him sitting alone, staring out his bedroom window. You approach and sit beside him, noticing that he seems more tired than usual.
"What do you want now?" he asks without looking away.
You tell him you just wanted to be with him and, after a few seconds of silence, you gently rest your head on his shoulder.
Evil Morty remains motionless. He seems about to push you away, but finally sighs and puts an arm around you, slowly pulling you closer to his chest.
"Don't get used to this," he murmurs, avoiding your eyes.
However, when you try to pull away, he gently holds you to stay a little longer.
—...Five more minutes—he whispers.
(And for the first time, Evil Morty is the one who hugs you the tightest. ♡)

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