Four x Announcer!Reader

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💙 Maybe you're right💙

It had been you all those years ago. The one behind that little grey speaker box. After hearing the news of the new hosts of the new BFB, you took interest in the blue number.

And that's how your new life started. You became another co-host for the show.

"And are you sure you know what you're doing?" You peered over Four's blue shoulder to bug him yet again with his work.

He responded with a sigh in his squeaky voice. "Go play with X instead of bothering me, (Y/N)."

You huffed. "I have a say in hosting the challenge as well!"

You pried at him, but he didn't budge, not even to look at you.

"Hey!" You shouted again.

He turned around a let out a mini-screech, anger written all across his face. He balled his fists up when he saw your bored figure, not even affected by the powerful wave of sound.

"Sorry, did you say something?" You rolled your eyes and sassed, throwing a hand to your side at his fruitless endeavors to push you away.

You could read him like a book. You knew he loved you, and how he looked up to you.

Four's eye twitched, a blue blush written on his face. He straightened his demeanor and growled, putting a finger in between his eyes.

"Nothing works on you, uhg!" He yelled, throwing his hands out and his claws outstretched.

You shrugged, walking in front on him and sitting down on the grass, watching the paper plans fly around in the distance.

"Maybe you don't have to worry about power..." you started to ramble as Four rolled his eyes, but he cared enough to listen. "Maybe you could just live in the moment...?"

You stared off into the distance. "Maybe you could just sit with me?"

Four blushed blue and settled himself next to you. "Maybe you're right."

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