Ebony frowned, throwing her sketch pad across the room, she buried her face in her hands sadly.

" It all looks like crap!" she screamed, the black haired artist sighed softly, looking at her sketch pad.

She shook her head, walking away sadly.

***

She curled up in a ball, still frowning from earlier.

" Darling~!"

Ebony's eyes widened, sitting up," Oh God..."

Mettaton opened her door, smiling.

" He-" he cut off, walking over to her, sitting next to Ebony on her bed.

" What's wrong?" he asked, frowning slightly.

Ebony sighed," It's nothing, ok." she mumbled.

Mettaton shook his head," That's a cold lie right there."

The black haired artist glared at him, before she could say anything her kissed her.

Ebony's eyes widened before she kissed back.

Mettaton pulled away smiling," Mine~"

She laughed softly," Hehe.."