It was Friday evening
The show was tomorrow
I wasn't sure what I should do
I still haven't decided if I should go or not
Cheesy was mostly done with the preparations, so we could hang out again
We were sitting outside near the pool, just chatting
But then he asked me..
"Are you coming to my comedy show tomorrow?"
I didn't know how to answer
I didn't have an answer
"I don't know.."
"Oh.. well that's ok! You still have a bit to decide"
"A-alright, thanks.."
I couldn't help but feel bad
He didn't seem too hurt, but what if he was hiding it.. just like I did for a while..
Is this how cheesy felt when I tried to hide my pain?
Whatever, it's not like I care or anything
...
Who am I kidding? Ofcourse i care!
"Cheesy I-I'm sorry if I hurt you, I can try to come to the show, i just thought-"
"Come on, it's fine! Don't worry about it, and if you don't wnd up coming, that's your choice, don't worry about me!"
"Alright, if you say so"
"I love you"
He said, before kissing me
"Hehe.. i love you too"
"How about we head to the hotel and watch a movie together"
"Alright, sounds like fun"
We headed to the hotel and went to my room
Cheesy put on a movie
I could tell he was exhausted, he barely took any breaks over the last few days
"Do you want to sleep maybe?"
"Sure.."
He said tiredly
He soon fell asleep, and so did I
A/N: sorry if this is bad or disappointing, I'm experiencing some major writers block
Also I really need to fix my sleep schedule
YOU ARE READING
well wasn't that cheesy? (a trophy x cheesy fanfic)
Romance(COVER MADE BY MY AMAZING AND AWESOME FRIEND GABBY (@GST.BW)) Don't mind if it's bad, I wrote this at like 1am, also, stuff might escalate rather quickly
