'' I'm not the type to snuggle... ''

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You and Suction Cup Man had been hanging out for quite a while now. It had gotten to a point where he was comfortable with you bullying him the same way he bullies you, and you two were also living together now, since SCM had gotten sick of living in a shed. He still owned the shed, he just didn't wanna live in it anymore for the moment.

He had even gotten confident enough to tell you that his name wasn't really Suction Cup Man, but instead it was Stewart.

Stewart.

You liked that name.

Though you often called him Stewie to piss him off, especially with the fact that he sorta acted like Stewie Griffin around you.

One day while you were making breakfast for the both of you, SCM came out of your shared room and plopped down at the counter, laying his head down. You immediately got concerned for your friend and placed a hand on his head. He wasn't wearing his helmet, and his hair was very fluffy.

"Stewie? You alright?" you asked him, gently rubbing the top of his head. He swatted your hand away. "Don't touch me. And I'm fine, [Y/N]," he replied bluntly. Something was definitely wrong.

You tried to snuggle him, but he pushed you away. "The fuck are you doing?" he snapped. You flinched a little but regained your composure. "I'm trying to make you feel better," you replied. Suction Cup Man scoffed and turned away from you.

"I don't need comfort. And I'm not the type of guy who likes that snuggly shit."

You sighed and tried snuggling him again. This time, he gave in to it, not even attempting to get you off, but instead snuggling back.

"Just this once. Do this shit again and I'm shoving a suction cup up your ass," he jokingly threatened. You giggled. "I won't do it again, I promise!"

He smiled softly.

"Sure. That's what they all say."


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