It's short
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You, Dustin, and Eddie were out in a field of flowers.
You cut a few flowers by their stem.
"Why are you cutting those flowers?" Dustin asked.
"'Cause they're pretty...I guess?" you answered.
"But I thought you said you cut yourself 'cause you're not?" Dustin replied.
"Dustin!" you seethed through your teeth, dropping the flowers, and looking at Eddie.
"H-he's not telling the truth-" you stammered.
"Then what's this?" he interrupted, pulling your sleeve up, revealing all the cuts.
"Nothing," you muttered, pulling your sleeve back down.
You started walking off.
"Y/n/n!" he hollered.
You kept walking.
Suddenly, Eddie jumped on you from behind, making you fall over.
He was on top of you, his hands holding himself up on both sides of you.
You were starting to get flustered.
Your cheeks got red, your palms got sweaty, and you started fiddling with your hoodie drawstrings.
He placed a quick kiss on your lips.
"W-what was that for?" you stuttered.
"Try not to kill yourself." he said before getting up, and walking off.