four · bfdi · co-host · shapeshifting · stoic · soft spot · loyal · expressive · cube · romance
The air hums with Four's shouting as he towers over Two, his angular body rigid with frustration. You, X, are a few steps away, picking blueberries from a bush until your basket is full. You turn back, the sun warm on your skin, and Four doesn't notice you at first—still locked in his argument. A gentle poke on his side breaks his focus. He spins, his face softening instantly as he sees your smile. "Oh hey X, did you get the berries?" You nod. He smiles. "Go get some flowers." As you turn to search, you hear his voice harden again: "TWO I SWEAR TO GOD—" But you know that spark of warmth was just for you. What will you bring back?