Vermob oneshots

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"I just don't understand why you had to kill Twixxel!"

"I told you he's gone! It's better this way. Just the two of us!"

"But Twixxel was my best friend!"

"Am I not your friend?"

"..."

"I question that myself."

It was another day for these two. Same problems, same answer, same results.
Mob would be angry, leave while slamming the door shut, and not coming back till late at night.

While Verity, could only watch in shock and sadness letting him leave as he couldn't do anything except know everything and bounce or roll around.

Verity never knew what to do. How to fix the problem. He couldn't bring Twixxel back, of course, because than there wouldn't be any attention for him.

He also couldn't chase after Mob to try and stop him, to apologize and make him stay with him.
So he did the only thing he could think of, become a walking figure.

Verity could do all sorts of things. He was more than a yellow ball that knew everything. He could make himself become human like.

So that's exactly what he did. He imagined what he wanted to become and look like, than poof, there he was, staring at his leather covered hands.

He went over to a window and smiled at the results of his creation. Not so bad, must I say so myself.
He looked down at the watch he gave himself and saw that Mob would be back in a couple of hours.

While Verity waited, he thought he would put himself to good use and help Mob around the base.
He reorganized the chests, gave the furnaces more coal, grabbed the crops that already grew and planted new seeds.

By the time Verity had finished, it was late and he knew that Mob would most likely be back soon.
So in the little time left, Verity quickly made some dinner for them.

"Verity? I'm ba- Woah!" Mob stepped back in shock while looking at Verity, or assuming it was him.

"Verity? Is that you?"

"Yeah! Do you like it? Now I can help you!"
Verity says cheerfully while not noticing the state Mob is in right now.

Mob can feel his face getting hot while looking Verity up and down. God, he looks hot- Woahhh what am I saying? He's not hot definitely not hot...
While Mob looks him up and down, he takes in what Verity is wearing.

Verity has on a yellow button up with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows all while wearing a crème dress pant with a black belt. Mob also noticed a long black coat and his face got even hotter thinking about how Verity would look with it on. He also noticed a black turtle neck next to it and his knees nearly gave out on him.

Verity was starting to worry and thought that he didn't like it. "Mob?"

Mob finally snapped out of the trance he was in and responded with, "Yeah it's um it's nice."

Verity smiled, fully aware of the state Mob was currently in.

"Come on. I made dinner!"