11

Glisten watched as Tisha left the room.Finally, all the glass was gone.

He had made sure most of it was out of the way when Toodles came over, but small shards still haunted Glisten from the corner of his eye.

a knock on the door startled him but he was quick to answer, wanting to talk to somebody again.

It was a certain little purple box.

"Boxten."

"Glisten?"

"What do you need?"Glisten put on a smile, this time slightly genuine.

He missed Boxten.

"Just came to check on you, i'm not mad anymore."Boxten stepped inside the room, leaning against the wall with a guilty look on his face.

"You were mad to begin with?"Boxten froze in his place, scared that if he moved he would somehow screw things up yet again and send Glistem into another 'hibernation'.

"I'm just kidding, chill-!"Glisten sat in his vanity chair, twirling around a few times to avoid looking Boxten in the eyes.

"Oh.. Hey uhm, are you ready to join everybody else? I missed your.. pretty... face... i guess..."Boxten sputtered out words like a mostly empty ketchup bottle and silently banged his head on the wall.

Glisten stopped spinning for a moment to stop himself from throwing up from motion sickness. (real tho)

"You- You think i'm pretty?"Glisten chuckled and finally decided to face Boxten, who was back to blushing uncontrollably, like he used to.(the closet is GLASS boxten. CMON MAN)

"Forget i said that, just-"

"Thank you, oh cubed one! I too think I am very attractive!"Glisten stood up and walked up to Boxten, leaning in close.

"I didn't say you were VERY pretty!- I -"Boxten's sentences kept getting interrupted as Glisten slowly returned to his old self, with his remarks.

"Oh but you definitely think i AM don't you?"He grinned and Boxten started sweating bullets, he sat upright as to avoid Glisten's gaze.

"... yes."Boxten mumbled, his face a deep shade of purple.

He buried his face in his hands as Glisten laughed.

"You silly."That was the only thing Glisten said, but it was jokingly, yet somewhat flirtatious.

"This conversation means nothing!"Boxten crossed his arms and moved away from the wall, almost running away from the mirror man before him.

Glisten put a hand over his mouth as he chuckled, but then he felt the crack in his cheek yet again and paused.

"Uh, you good, Glisten?"Boxten stopped his gay panic attack for a moment to check up on his friend.

"Yeah.. I'm fine!"That's what he always said.