"I Hate You! " (Discontinued, SORRY!)

"We meet again.."

INFO:

[thought/thinking]
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"Speaking"
Narrating
|Narrating thoughts|

Balloon and nickel are roommates cause they were eliminated at the same time in S2, of course, definitely not me looking for an excuse lmao

Tw: slight blood I guess
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Nickel's POV:

|So, ever since balloon came back from his elimination, it has been.. Weird.
I guess this week might be interesting.. Will it?|

|So first off, I've been avoiding him, because of what happened some time ago, when he snapped at me for the way I used to treat him and suitcase.. I'm going to be honest: I feel.. Guilty.. I want to say sorry, I want to try to understand all the thing that he has been through, But there is always something that just, doesn't let me.. Understand or express it..instead I just become all defensive and try to blame others, and even if I was right..It'll feel wrong...||
I also have something with the overconfidence, I can't shut up and that gets me constantly into trouble.. Like a lot of times.|

[I wish I wasn't like this, I just can't seem to change, not even if I give everything to try to change. It's just ALL THE SAME!]

I sit on my bed, bored, trying to not think about it, [it won't help me. I shouldn't be over thinking this but I just can't stop!]
[But Maybe there's something to do downstairs, to distract me from this useless void]

I stand up and leave my bedroom, |it's messy, but I don't really care, I have always been a messy person whatsoever| I gaze around the long hallway with the orange and white stripes on the walls, in a cloudy and cold day. I walk towards the stairs, a long, straight staircase at the end of the same hallway.
And I try to get to the first floor quickly, [I don't have time to waste. I just need a distraction.]

I try not to fall, concetrating on my steps. I don't want to get hurt, I'm not in the mood..and as much as I didn't want to fall, Then something catches my eye.
|I don't know what it was, because in fact it was like a small spark, but the point is I look away, and loose concentration|. I yelp in fear when I step badly and trip over the stairs, falling down quickly. I started to crash and tumble. The pain was insane and stressing. I kept yelping out of both fear and pain until I finally reached the floor after a few seconds, coughing|But I'm not exaggerating, The pain was terrible, Though I finally stopped crashing and tumbling.|

"OUCH, OW.. ow... owww..." I mumbled as the pain spread through my metal body and my head was spinning. |I couldn't believe I fell like that|
[This is so embarrassing...agh..]

Then I hear someone's quick footsteps running closer to me, and someone grabbed me, but they let go of me a few seconds later. I stand hurt and my legs hurt a lot too. Ugh..

-"OH MY GOD, ARE YOU ALRIGHT?!!!"
. I see balloon standing in front of me, shocked, And concerned. Wait, HIM?!!
"Y-YES, I'M ABSOLUTELY ALRIG- Ouch! BE CAREFUL!"WHY DO YOU CARE SO MUCH ANYWAY?!!"
I respond. But he doesn't seem to be mad or annoyed
" That's a dumb question.. YOU LITERALLY FELL DOWN THE STAIRS!!"
".. YOU SHOULDN'T CARE SO MUCH, DIDN'T YOU HATE ME?!"
" ..I do..."
He awnsered coldly.. [Pfft, like if I didn't knew already.]
"Whatever..." I say, before noticing I started to bleed from the head, and I realized I was all scratched and messy. [That's even more embarrassing..]
"... Look, you're all injured and messy! I'm not letting you go like that, can't you feel pain?! now come on, I'll go ask for supplies for that injury."
He proceeds to nudge me and signalize me to follow him. |I do follow him only because of this terrible injuries, nothing else, yep, definitely nothing else.|

Balloon makes me sit down in the sofa, then he walks away from me for a little bit. later, he comes back with some medical supplies. He deinfects my wound and bandages it, with that expression saying 'you're suck an idiot.' I don't even bother speak, there's nothing to say. He also covers another 2 wounds with band-aids, before stepping back.
"Maybe I think it would be nice of you to say 'thank you' at least." He added coldly.
"Ugh..fine, T-Thank you, balloon-" I coughed, like if I was allergic to saying 'thank you' or 'I'm sorry'..[WH- WHY DID I SAY THANK YOU ?!!- I NEVER SAY THINGS LIKE THAT-]
"Oh- You're- welcome.. I guess?" He seemed to actually be shocked that I said that too, not surprised.
[But that..That really sounded cut- NO WHAT THE HELL?!! STOP THESE THOUGHTS!!!]

(Dw nickel it'll just get worse ^^)

|I felt..kinda strange.. But I ignored it, because I have other things I should worry about now.| balloon walks away again, while I still sit down, absolutely bored once again, but I glance at balloon while he walks away. [I should have stayed on my room..but, why did he care so much..? I honestly didn't thought that- I'M OVERTHINKG THIS! why do I care so much?.. What is wrong with me?.. Why did I... Why does he have to be so dang..cute?]

[WAIT WHAT?!! NO!! I WOULD NEVER SAY OR EVEN THINK SOMETHING LIKE THAT, REALLY, WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME TODAY?!!] I felt my face starting to warm up a little [UGH, YOU KNOW WHAT?!! I'M GOING TO MY ROOM!!]

Some time later...
Narrator's POV

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'Ugh, today is amazing, couldn't be worse!..' nickel thought. He couldn't believe that he fell from the stairs and got hurt, and that out of everyone, It was balloon the one to help him. His day was going terrible for sure. And to make out of that boredom moment something awkward, 'his awful luck sends balloon to their room too'. The point is that they just sit there, awkwardly. Balloon taking out a notebook in which he always writes poems and stories, he starts writting, not facing nickel, which is at the other side of the room, but nickel stares at balloon for a good while before snapping into reality and looking away, groaning.
".... So, how's that wound doing..?" Balloon asked.
".. It's..doing fine. Why do you care so much anyway..?"
" *sigh* I already awnser you that.." Balloon responds, seeming just a little bit annoyed
".. I still don't get it.."
Another huge silence invaded the room. Tho this silence wasn't really an awkward silence, it was just.. Silence, an empty silence, but then both of them just kept minding their own business... How depressing.

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Yeah uhm two episodes in a day, lmao. I've been working on both of them, so yeaaaahhh-

Anyways ty for reading again and cya 😋!!

Fun fact: I live in Argentina 🇦🇷