Chapter 31 | Accidents and Love

TW:

Cussing

Blood

Injury

GAY

3rd person POV~

Test Tube pants from running up so many stairs, hence the fact that the elevator was broken. (Pickle and Knife got into a fight, and messed up the only elevator pretty bad...) Cheesy was also very much out of breath, gasping for each sweet breath of air. At last, they had finally reached the room where Trophy was. Test Tube tried opening it, but it was locked. The door wouldn't budge...What had happened? Cheesy surely didn't remember locking his door, which was odd. OJ and Paper were walking by, chatting and laughing after they left when Cheesy announced what happened to Trophy. Paper's high pitched voice made a flustered laugh, while OJ blushed. Test Tube rolled her eyes and ran up to the two, grabbing OJ by the hand and shoving him into the door. Luckily, he had no sort of crack from the impact, so he was unharmed, but irritated by what Test Tube just did. "Wha- What the hell Test Tube?! I was just trying to-" Cheesy ignored what he was saying and ran into the room, seeing Trophy groaning in pain on the floor. There was a lot more blood than Cheesy had thought, and Test Tube's eyes widened at the sight.

She immediatly started to lift him up onto the bed, checking his injury. Although Cheesy was very, very concerned about Trophy, he was also quite about how the door had been locked when he came back. His door didn't lock on it's own, and Cheesy didn't even know how to lock a door anyway, so it didn't really matter anyway. Trophy couldn't of, because he was almost knocked unconscious. No one even really liked Cheesy in general, so why would they- Cheesy's thoughts got caught off by the loud-ass laughing of the Cherries.

He growled under his breath, leaving Trophy in the care of Test Tube. Cheesy walked out of the room, narrowing his eyes as his vision landed on the youngest people at the hotel. Suddenly, the Cherries took off, chuckling and running at full speed towards their room on the first floor. Running after them, Cheesy accidentally ran into Fan, which caused Cheesy and Fan both to topple down the long, metal flight of stairs. Fan was mostly untouched, just a little winded. A corner of Cheesy's cheese was chipped off, causing him to bleed. His head throbbed like hell, and it hurt to open his eyes. When he did manage to open his eyes, everything was blurry. He saw two blobs of red, one blob of green, and another that was a tall brown and yellow-ish color. Of what he assumed to be Paintbrush, lifted him up, onto the couch and layed a pillow behind his head. His vision cleared a little bit, and he saw Trophy stumbling down the stairs, looking frantically for something.

A somewhat mad expression was on Trophy's face as he looked around for something, and Cheesy caught his attention. Test Tube must've done a great job, because the bleeding had stopped, and now there was just a bandage wrapped around Trophy's head. "What the fuck? Who the hell did this to you?!" Trophy picked up Cheesy in his arms, placing him in his lap and hugging him softly. All Cheesy's pain faded, and he fell asleep in Trophy's arms. Everything felt...better.

MEANWHILE-

Mic looked around the forest for Taco, trying to find the short object. About 10 minutes later, she found Taco, who had a ton of flowers in her hands. Mic raised a brow as she walked over, smirking. "Well, who're these for?" Taco yelped and looked around to face Mic, looking up at her tall figure. She blushed heavily and scoffed, shoving the flowers at Mic's body. She took the flowers, smiling lightly.

"I'm only doing this because...well...you're a good partner at...working with me. Don't think I wanna do anything for you! You may be the most attractive object I've ever seen, and I might like that you're taller than me, and just everything about you. But still, you're only my work partner, always remember that, Mi-"

Mic picked up Taco, setting the flowers down gently. "May I?"

Taco nodded.

Their faces got a little close, then closer, closer...closer...and then...their lips were touching at that point.

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AHHHH I JUST DID A WEEK OF HIGH SCHOOL AHHHHH- For the middle schoolers, don't worry, at least at my high school, it ain't much different haha (the seniors are a little spooky tho-)

hey guess what I already have a crush AHHH- (he has half his head shaved, and the rest is flipped to the other side of his head, and it's LONG AND FLOOFY WAVY HAIR- AHH- he has GLASSES. he's a dork)

sorry guys i have like a single friend so y'all are my only actual people i kinda talk to about these things :(

but y'all have been ~fed~

have a good dayyyyyy! (don't have nightmares about gay OJ and Paper plz)