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Y/n kind of left me hanging last night..

i know what i did was kind of fucked up, and it makes it worse that i didn't see it sooner, but i least i went back to try and fix my mistake!

we're supposed to be friends.

Flapjack perched on Hunter's shoulder, giving a short chirp.

"yeah, i'm fine.."

another chirp.

Hunter rolled his eyes and groaned while smiling, "yes. it's about them. Y/n. okay? you happy? is that what you wanted me to admit?" he laughed.

Flapjack turned away from the blonde, chirping again in dismissal.

I hope they aren't too mad at me. should i get them a gift? would that make things better? what do i get them?

flowers? the books Y/n always tries to get me to read usually have flowers. Another book? one that's not in the library? their favorite food? all of them?!

Flapjack nodded his head to the paper with a chirp.

"ugh, i am not overthinking this." He looked at what he wrote again, "maybe a little.."

Flapjack fluttered to Hunter's bed to rest. Hunter hid him under his pillows and got ready for work.