chp.15 | I love You?

Warning! This chapter contains a really gay scene, also a bit of cussing, so watch out!

3rd person POV~

As Cheesy pulled away Trophy from Mic and Taco, he smiled. Cheesy had a great idea, although, he hadn't made an actual plan for this. Trophy's face was a bright red, both from it being summer, and also from embarrassment about Cheesy holding his hand. The two made their way into a nearby field, far away from the other residents of Hotel OJ. Trophy was looking only at Cheesy, not at the beautiful plantain around him.

On the other hand, Taco and Mic were just sitting in a bush, staring at each other awkwardly. Mic smiled nervously, "Well, I guess I've haven't seen you in the daylight recently, since we've been meeting up at night and all."

This, actually, didn't make Taco feel any better about their situation. It made her feel worse. Taco hoped that no one would overhear the two talking, as it was quite obvious about them meeting up at night. Taco, who had 2 very important things on her mind lately, was simply staring at Mic's hand. Should she hold it? ' No!' Taco scolded herself, 'Mic obviously doesn't like you like that! After all, I betrayed her...I...let her down. I can't make it up to her. I messed it all up. If only I had a second chance with season two. I would be able to change it all. Heck, I'd even be able to win the challenge.'

All the thoughts of season two flooded into the mind of the British Mexican. (Yeah, I adress her as a British Mexican taco, cause she is. Am I wrong?)

Mic sat against a tree that was close to the bush. She waited for Taco to respond to her, but the other girl said nothing. All Taco did was stare into the distance, not even acknowledging Mic's existence. These two were, most defittaonly, in love. That was something that not even the most stubborn person could disagree with. Taco and Mic. THE lesbian couple of all object shows. (Actually, I feel like Posion and Gumball machine are a lot better...idfk)

Cheesy's POV~

As I led Trophy to the middle of the field, far away from other object, I squeezed his hand lightly. Chuckling, I finally stopped, letting go of Trophy's hand. Trophy stopped, and I looked into his eyes. Wow, brown eye sure were beautfful in the sun. "Are you some? Cause you look HANDsome!" I laugh and slap my knee. God, that was a horrible joke.

"Trophy...can I tell you something?"

"Of course, Cheesy! W-What is it?"

"I wanted to let you know something...! I think you're very funny, kinda cute, uhm..." I couldn't speak anymore...The words got caught in my throat, as I could no longer say anything. I look down at the floor, observing the dirt beneieth me. "Haha...I'm such a bad person when it comes to romance." Chuckling lightly, I was caught off by something. Something, err...someONE I never thought I'd see.

Steve.Fucking.Cobs.

Salt POV~

It was such a great plan! I would, like, finally be able to get with Trophy. If I got all the Hotel OJ residents away from Cheesy and Trophy, then, like, Steve Cobs would get what he wanted: to kidnap people and hurt them and use them to make new Mepeele products .(How tf do you even spell that.)

It was good. Really good. I would get Trophy, and Cheesy would be gone. For ever.

*INSERT EVIL LAUGH HERE*

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Cheesy go bye bye

Trophy's gonna have kids with salt lmaoooo

(JK JK)

Guys, I'm in a musical. thats cool

ALSOOOOOOO- 1k reads?! NOT EVEN A MONTH?! Thank you!

*gives you cookie cutely*

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