How Cyborg Noodle Confessed To You (Part Two - A Short Fic)
Warnings: Some may find the GIF below disturbing.
Request: seeing as you did the request I was wondering if you could do a follow up on cyborg noodle and reader getting together after they both realise they like each other?? how would they act around each other after wards, how would the others react to catching them making out or cuddling, idk just random hcs like that.
Notes: This is part two of ‘How The Band Would React To Walking In On You And Cyborg Noodle...’, which is a follow up to ‘How Cyborg Noodle Would Realise That She Has A Crush On You’. This was hard to write altogether. Don't send in requests like this again. My fic requests are still CLOSED.
Part one of this mini series is here.
How Would Cyborg Noddle Reallse That She Has A Crush On You is Here.
That same night Cyborg Noodle had realised her feelings for you, she decided she had to tell you. Or at least let you know how much she appreciates you. But how? She had no idea when was the right time or where the appropriate place was. All night she thought about the perfect confession.
In the middle of the night, Cyborg Noodle in front of her bathroom mirror trying to think of a way to ask you out. The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became. She couldn't think of anything that didn't make herself cringe or sound normal. Cyborg also began to doubt herself too.
'Who would want to go out with a literal machine?' 'I'm only a bag of metal and wires.' 'Who would believe that a cyborg has feelings?' 'How do I know for sure that Y/N doesn't also dislike me? Or isn't creeped out by me?'
Poor Cyborg Noodle was so conflicted and frustrated. She eventually gave up, and went back to bed in a bad mood. The next morning Cyborg Noodle felt a little better. She still had no idea what to say around you but still figured she'd give it a shot.
Like usual, Cyborg Noodle and Russel were the first up. But literally said nothing to each other, as Russel made his breakfast while Cyborg awkwardly watched. Like usual. Real Noodle was next, who only gave a side glance to Cyborg Noodle before fast walking out.
During this time Cyborg Noodle was writing some mental notes on how to talk to you. Maybe she should give you a gift or something. But what kind of gift would you like?
2-D suddenly walked in and gave a small smile Cyborg's way. Well that was the most she had gotten all morning.
"Hey um, you want some toast?" 2-D asked her shyly.
Cyborg Noodle blinked, "Um..."
The pair then stood in an awkward silence. An UNCOMFORTBLE PAINFUL silence.
"I'm not really hungry.." Cyborg lied.
Well it wasn't really that much of a lie, it was the truth. She wasn't hungry at all. But she did miss the big part where she didn't need to eat at all. Because ya know.. she's a cyborg.
"Oh ok right." 2-D shrugged and went back to making his own toast.
Cyborg breathed out a sigh and went back to thinking about you... Right as you walked in.
"Hey Stu." Y/N waved at 2-D before looking straight at Cyborg Noodle, "Hey Cyborg."
Cyborg felt her body get hot and tense slightly as she nodded a slight Hello back at you. She immediately felt the need to hold her notebook closer to her chest, out of fear that somehow you’d see them from 10 feet away. You noticed the way she clung onto her notebook.
But instead you turned back to 2-D, who had his back to you as he was spreading jam over his toast, and quickly swiped one of his slices.
“Oi! Oi!” 2-D quickly chased after you.
As you both ran out creating loud giggles into the hallway, Cyborg Noodle peeked down at her notes again and sighed slightly at how useless they were.
Not thinking much about it, Cyborg Noodle ripped the pages out and threw them into the rubbish by the door.
Cyborg Noodle could still hear Y/N and 2-D laughing and giggling in the hall together, and so began counting down the seconds till one of the you two or both, woke up Murdoc...
“FOR LOVE OF SWEET SATAN, SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!”
Cyborg smiled slightly, she was always amused by Murdoc’s yelling.
A few hours later Cyborg Noodle was sitting alone in her room strumming her guitar lightly.
She was so full of boredom and it aggravating her. She also had this bad sinking feeling but didn’t know why. The feeling was bad like she had forgotten something or something bad was going to happen.
She thought she was just tired so she tried charging herself with the wires all over her room, but that wasn’t it.
So she thought something was wrong inside of her and so stood in front of the mirror opened up her chest, nothing looked unusual or out of place in her so she closed herself up and flopped onto her bed.
Ugh, this feeling was making her sick. She thought about going to Murdoc and having him check her out, just in case it was something she couldn’t fix herself.
But before Cyborg could think anymore about the awful feeling in her stomach, you randomly bursed into her room.
Without even knocking, how rude?
Cyborg turned to you, quite superised.
“What’s wrong? Did something happen?” Cyborg Noodle asked immediately standing up.
If something was wrong it would explain her bad feeling.
“No no, sit down.” You replied.
Cyborg Noodle gave you a confused look, but still did as you told her.
You stood in front of Cyborg Noodle holding a damaged previously scrunched up piece of paper. You handed her the paper so she could read it. Her whole heart dropped.
It was the notes she had written earlier of how she could confess to you.
Cyborg Noodle felt her heard speed up too fast, her body go red and numb and her throat go hoarse. You know the hoarse throat you get before you burst into tears?
She was so humiliated. The poor cyborg girl was convinced she was gonna cry in front of you, maybe even vomit.
I guess it makes sense now why she felt awful before I guess.
“Shh wait. Don’t cry.” You assured her.
“W-Why?” Cyborg Noodle let out a choked sob from embarrassment and fear.
You sat next to her on the bed and pulled her in close to you, “Because I feel the same way....”
Cyborg Noodle made another sad noise and wrapped her arms around you while she laughed in relief and cried still from fear at the same time.
You simply gently rubbed her back gently and gently kissed the top of her head as she slowly fell asleep in your arms.
