Ok, yall. I changed my name to S. M. Plumely, because that's my pen name, not my real name!

Also thanks for 79 views and 6 likes! I am planning on starting a GT one shots story book or whatever, so if you've got any ideas for that just lemme know!

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I blinked my eyes open a little bit to have a hazed version of the world again. I realized that i was still held by Shon. I yawned and stretched my arms a bit, then with a half awake mind i grabbed the top of Shon's hand and looked at my surroundings.

We were back in the living room, on a giant green couch, watching some kind of cooking show on fish.

"Hey. Shon?" I laid my arms over the side of Shon's hand and zoned into the T.V.

"Hmm?" He seemed zoned into the show as well.

"Do you have a nickname? You know.... Like how Gage is 'Ginger'." I stuttered, shifting positions, so my leg would hurt. I ended up sitting in a half sit, half leaning, position against Shon.

"Actually... No. I don't."

I looked up at Shon then back at the T.V. Hmm. I had a plan.

"Then can i give you one?" I asked. I knew exactly what to nickname him as. I felt extremely smart, but also i couldn't stop thinking about calling him a nickname.

"What?" Shon looked down at me after moving me to the coffee table infront of him.

I pointed at the T.V. with a smile on my face.

"Fish."

Shon looked at me puzzled. Then turned back to the T.V.

I looked up at him as he was about to say something, but he closed his mouth with unsureness.

"Why?" He asked. His blueish-teal eyes gazed down at me, his confusion obviously swirling in them.

To be honest, i wasn't entirely sure why, i just, you know, did it. Oh well. Strangely i found it fitting and fitting it will be. I will furthermore call him fish.

"I... have no idea." I replied sheepishly, turning my self around to the T.V.

I felt a sudden rush of wind and instantly was on Shon's hand, in the air. I shuddered as a slow warm gust of air.

I slowly turned around to see Shon's gigantic eyes staring down at me with curiosity filled in them. I slowed my breathing a little and scooted back to Shon's curled fingers.

"Only call by nickname if you trust, okay?" He said in a quiet voice, after a few moments in silence.

I nodded briefly then stood up. I cautiously stumbled across the palm of his hand until i was close enough to touch him.

I looked at one of his eyes, to see him glance at me. He was obviously confused, and was probably wondering what in the world i was doing. Truth be told... i had no idea what i was doing.

I set a hand on his nose then giggled. Almost immediately after realizing what was happening, i jumped back, stumbling on Shon's hand and his fingers.

I watched as Shon moved his hand away to set me on the couch and away from him. I looked back at hm with a confused glance to see his eyes wide and staring at the T.V. not saying a word.

I sighed as a sudden wave of trust showered me. I quickly bolted towards Shon and leaned on his leg like a floppy eagle, tapping him once to get his immediate attention.

"Is there anything to eat, Fish?" I asked noticing his expression change.

"Y-yeah..." He stuttered picking me up again.

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(I feel really bad for the short chapter, but ya know... I've got this disorder called writer's block :P)