Wish You Were Mine (Shredder)

[Master Silver]

(ooc: September 7th. Morning.)

Silver sighed as he made his way into the woods. He'd already had breakfast and was now trying to train and clear his mind. He was grateful he had his son Graviturtle here. Although he still tried to defy him so he'd have to help remind him who was in charge. But then there was Shredder. He was so much like the Shredder from his world. A man he'd developed feelings for but hadn't said anything. And then Shredder had been killed in his world and made him feel very lonely. And yet being around this Shredder had brought back those feelings.

"Damn. I can't get him out of my mind." said Silver.

He paused slamming his sword against a tree and sighed.

"Oh, Shredder. How can I tell you how I feel?" asked Silver.

[Shredder]

Shredder hated to admit it but he was extremely fond of Sliver. He was NOTHING like Splinter. For one thing, Sliver appreciated his qualities and didn't hold any ill will over small details. The rat like creature was charismatic in his own way. Not to mention the creature was not a pompous noble character who thought of himself above others. Sliver was not above getting his hands dirty and even embraced his cruelty. Shredder really liked how sinister the rat was. It made him feel less lonely and less isolated. Sliver was easy to get along with, not to mention the creature was extremely powerful and treated him like something special. It made Shredder have feelings he didn't even realize he had. It made him understand what he had been missing. Sliver had found the heart he had so desperately tried to hide.

Shredder needed to be upfront. He hated tension ironically. He needed to tell Sliver how he felt. Before someone called dibs. His possessive side wanted to have the rodent as his. Shredder looked around, seeing Sliver frustrated and he felt shock as Sliver asked himself how to be honest about his feelings. Shredder's heart had a strange pitter patter at this. It was for sure. He had to talk to Sliver. Shredder tried desperately to play it cool, by asking calmly "Tell me what exactly?" Shredder leaned by the tree, looking calmly at Sliver. He was kind of glad he was wearing his battle armor and helmet. If he wasn't, Sliver would see how deeply his face was blushing. Mostly because he was trying to prevent his inner thoughts being exposed. Shredder sighed, replying gently if kindly "Sliver. I think we should talk. It's important" Shredder sighed again, replying "There is nothing wrong. Nothing negative. It is just important" Shredder knew that Sliver might get nervous if he was vague so he bluntly said "I want to know something" Shredder decided to hold Sliver's hand, wanting to touch him "Do you have feelings for me?"