Color Of A Dried-fish ★[II Fanfic]☆

7||'Liar'♪

300 READS WHERE ARE YOU GUYS COMING FROM😨😨😨

ALSO here take this
_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-__--

Balloon walked down the stairs. Luckily, he remembered how hot nickel was and grabbed a thermometer for when he went back up. Balloon had heard chatter around the room but did his best to ignore even if they weren't talking about him or not. 

He wasn't really hungry, he knew he had to eat something so he got himself some eggs left over from breakfast. Some people were still eating, but Balloon didn't want to talk right now.

He quickly rushed upstairs, although, he hadn't noticed the   S n o w   outside yet.

Balloon opened the door to see Nickel, still asleep. Balloon took a glace at Nickel. It took him a minute to get his eyes off him. But he did eventually.

Balloon nudged Nickel awake.

"Nickel... You gotta wake up..."

"... ughegrhghgs... W-what?... No..."

"Well then can you at least open your mouth?"

"Why? What you gonna tongue me?" (Don't jinx it...🤭)

"You wish, just do it."

Little did Balloon know, he kinda wished that.

Nickel did as Balloon said and opened his mouth.

$++--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------++$

Nickel Pov.
_________________FLASHBACK____________

Oh, good great golly holly fucking rushing Bull shity God. Who?!

Lightbulb is out of the question.

Fan is... Fan.

Paintbrush would make it... Creative... *Kneeslap*

Testtube... It would be weird.

Oj? No

Paper? Ehh.

Microphone? She's got her own problems to deal with.

Soap? Maybe,

TK? She's a bit of a mother.

I don't wanna talk about Balloon to Baseball...

Knife? Actually that would work.

I went to knifes roommate, (not all ships are roommates!)

Baseball, was just on his phone scrolling through TikTok probably.
it'd be weird if I wasn't asking Baseball, so I'm glad he's Knifes roommate.

"Hey Baseball, you know where Knife is?"

"Oh yeah he's in his room."

"Thanks!"

Thank God he didn't ask. I don't wanna lie to him twice...
I went to Knifes room on the 2nd floor and banged my head on it.

"Who is it? Come in I guess."

"Knife, can we talk?"

"Alright sure, about what though?"

I close the door...

"KnifePleaseHelpMeI'mObsessedWithSomeoneAndTheyProbably Won't like me back or like me at all oh my God please please and they might n-"

"Woah calm the fuck down!.."

I sigh and sit on Knife's bed with him...

"Ok... I barely got any of that but, you like someone? Who?"

Knife didn't realize he asked the number one question I didn't want to answer...

.

.

GOD F-

"I like... Uhm... Do I have to?!"

Knife gives me a look.

"Balloon..."

Knife gives me a look.
Again.

"You're joking? You hated him! Like, the most!?"

"Yeah but... He's just so..."

____________PRESENT TIME________

The hell did he want my mouth open for? I did it anyways and he put a therma-something in my mouth.

Wait is this the equivalent of feeding me-

My face gets hot at the thought.

"Wow! You do have a fever..."

That's weird... I don't feel sick...

"Well, sit up! I can fed you for now since you... You know, arms?"

I nod.

Oh God I called the feeding thing fuck. Glad he thought I was sick, because I can feel the redness on my face. Also who make these eggs taste like shit...

"Is that enough?"

"Yeah..."

.

.

What if...

I can be a Liar... Just this once to him.

"M-my head..."

"You good? Do you want some medicine?"

He goes up to get some, but I instead grab his arm. Accidentally pulling him real close to me.

"H-huh!?"

"Don't leave."

"W-well I can't stand here forever... My legs might give out."

.

.

.

.

.

.

I end up pulling his arm towards me, he lets out a small squeak and...

Before I know it...

We're in the same bed. On purpose.

"Wh- I- U-uhm Nickel!?"

I shushed him, he was a blushing mess. God it was adorable. Hopefully he doesn't mind...

"Stay here."

"I-uh... O-okay?"

Thank God...

I'm so glad I could have this moment with him again, he'll think I'm sick and out of my mind...
Hopefully he'll forget...

But I won't
_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-

IDK ANYMORE

(695 WORDS (⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ ͜⁠ʖ⁠ ͡⁠°⁠) )