41 || Jealous

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Boboiboy frowned, his emotions acting up but no element to represent it

He dreads seeing these moments with other people. He dreads that he longs to experience those moments, but he hates seeing the person he wants to do it with...

... Does it with other people.




Father's Day was just around the corner, and boboiboy had something planned for that day, especially since they were dispatched to laskar a few weeks back. It gave him the perfect opportunity to give someone a surprise father's day gift

Boboiboy sighed as he finally finished the drawing. Seeing the well drawn picture of him and his father being an excellent replica to the actual photo gave peace to his mind

Those tutorial videos was worth it to watch with this result

He took the frame he recently bought from the paper bag, it's wonderful expensive dark wood frame was exceptional to touch as his fingers brushed the dust off it's surface

He then carefully put his drawing inside the frame, giving it a special look to it

A perfect combination of expensive and a thoughtful gift. Perfect for his father

He marveled at the perfect gift he created. His heart, soul, and thought poured into one drawing

He stood and checked the time. 2:00 am, it's late. He walked to the bottom bunk, careful to not wake up gopal before finally drifting of to sleep

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Everyone celebrated, greeting their fathers and other fathers as well for their hard work and dedication to raising a wonderful child

Boboiboy walked through the halls, searching for a particular someone. A neatly wrapped gift in his hands

He reached the office of his father, ready to knock on the door

"Thanks, Pang!"

Boboiboy turned his attention to where he heard a familiar voice. He walked towards the end of the hall just before the hall turns right, and moved his back to the wall, listening the conversation

He peeked to see who it was, it was his father and Fang. Something in his stomach churned at the sight

"No problem uncle! After all you practically raised me and abang, you're practically our dad" Fang replied

Amato chuckled in response, amused by the teenage alien. He ruffled his hair just like any father would do to their son

Boboiboy grimaced, jealous. He should be the one with his father right now. He should be the one celebrating with him today

"Come on, I'll treat you to lunch to celebrate" Fang offered

"Sure, you go ahead first. I have to finish up the last of my paperwork" Amato replied

Fang nodded and proceeded to his way to the cafeteria, while Amato walked to his office

As he turned left, on the corner of his eye, he saw something. His gaze automatically moved to the object, wary if it might be a trap

It's neat wrapping paper, ruined at the bottom corner. Who owned this must've dropped it

He picked up the gift, noticing the note attached to it

'Happy Father's Day!

To: Amato:)'

Amato rose a skeptical brow, but decided to check what was inside. He brought it inside to his office and set aside the papers in his desk

He sat down and slowly opened the gift. He saw the back of what looks like a picture frame. A glass shard fell from the wrapper

The glass of the frame must've shattered when it fell...

He turned the gift to get a glimpse of the front. He saw a neatly drawn picture of his face, down to his detailed features

He pulled the wrapper completely off, only to be gotten off guard by the whole drawing

'Boboiboy...' He thought

The drawing replicating the exact picture he had in his drawer. He looked outside of his office, hoping to find his son

But there was no one...

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Boboiboy sat in his room, alone. Gopal had asked ochobot to teleport him and the girls to earth

He sat there. Jealousy in his veins, with no element to let out with

He dreads seeing his friends with their fathers. He dreads that he longs to experience those moments with his dad, but he hates seeing his own father do it with

Fang...

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A/N:

Uhh, late father's day special?

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