The more they hang out, the more they realize how much they love her. Paintbrush doesn't know why they feel the warmth in their cheeks and the butterflies in their stomach. Maybe she's the reason for it? If they get confidence and maybe a bit of persuasion (from literally everyone), will they be able to confess? Join Paintbrush's adventures dying and being flustered by being near their short, glass friend! Inspired by smth on instagram I forgot the person's name tho (This doesn't have any plot, I just did it for fun. i think-)
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