“Hey!” Mabel called out, eyeing the single gem in the room
“Oh god, not again.” Stanley groaned.
Stanford shook his head and turned around, already done with the situation and ready to go lay down.
Pyrite, who was just laying across the couch, gave his family a wide, half-crazed grin as he jumped up to his feet. “Why, yes! Again!” The gem laughed. “Miss me? I missed me!”
Mabel shook her head. “What were you guys even doing to form you?” She asked, frowning.
If there was one fusion she could live without, it was Pyrite. It wasn’t that she disliked the relationship between the older gem and her brother. It was more like Pyrite was annoying and mean.
And well…though she didn’t admit it to herself, Mabel didn’t like the idea of her brother fusing with another gem besides herself.
“Oh, you know. Just a little-”
“Don’t even try to finish that sentence.” Stanley grumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose as he moved towards the kitchen. “Just…don’t break anything. Don’t harm anyone, and keep everything G-rated, okay?”
“So anyways~” Pyrite sang as he turned and sunk back onto the couch, making sure his legs took up all leftover room. “-you wanna hear about the fu-”
“Nope!” Mabel exclaimed loudly, blushing a bit red as she whipped around. “I’m good! Um, I gotta go play with Waddles and yeah…seeyouguyswhenyourunfusedbye!”
Pyrite frowned as he was left all alone.
“Well. At least I love me!”