Brawl Stars-Expectations to meet-

Taking a turn

* I know this chapter took such a long time and I'm so sorry, so to make it up... there is a steamy makeout session for y'all. Hope you enjoy it ;)

Since the beginning of the tragedy Colt had been kept busy, at first he'd help with the small tedious tasks, helping the other brawlers become comfortable within the cave. Though as days passed more questions, concerns and complaints arrived. Having to deal with supplies, numbers, and to now top it off, with the other brawler's Colt felt more and more pressured by the day. Though his closest friends offered to help, Colt declined. When he'd catch them sneakily helping a pit of guilt would drop even further. His core was shaken, he felt tired, guilty, and overall so embarrassed.

It wasn't until Pam had caught Colt against the cool hard wall with his hands pressed to his temples, from this forward on Pam made sure, she'd help her son.

Colt on the other hand wasn't so happy when he was caught in a moment of weakness. Colt felt nauseous, he felt weak, felt heavy, he was oh so tired. Colt continued to push through, in moments he'd be able to catch quick glimpses at shelly, she was perfect, though her features were more strained, he still loved her.

It's something Colt had never been able to tell her, that he oh so desperately longed for her. Every day he'd push himself harder, and harder, maybe she'd catch onto his determination and strength, his endurance and good looks, just maybe she'd fall for him as he's fallen for her...yet, she seems so preoccupied.

For the past week, all of Brawl Town has taken refuge in Dynamikes Cave, and yet within that whole week, Colt hasn't been able to catch her stare in his direction. He was desperate, he was needy, and he needed her. But he couldn't have her.

Colt shifted in his seat as he began to get up, he'd taken a small break in a secluded area and braced himself for the rest of the day. His back arched, and his neck was oh so stiff, His complexion was much paler than normal, his peach-colored skin now slates ivory. He yawned and groaned his body shook vigorously,

"...maybe I should check out the spring Dynamike was talking about..."

Colts' voice took him off guard, he let out a small gasp as he realized how different he sounded. His voice was gruff and horse, it sounded way deeper than normal. It hurt.

Colt took that as yet another sign to go to the springs, he winced as he made his way to his current 'living area', he stumbled ever so slightly as he exited the room. He'd been hit with intense pain, his head spun and his vision was clouded by circles. He stopped and took in a shaky breath, he calmly pushed up against the stone-cold wall.

"God, why does everything hurt..."

"Colt?"

Looking up, Colt was relieved to see Emerald Green eyes looking back at him, he immediately recognized Shelly's beautiful Purple hair. He smiled weakly,

"Hello gorgeous, how are you doing?"

Colt chuckled deeply, he pushed away his pain, all the aches, for her.

"Colt...are you okay? You've been actin' strange and now you look as if you'll pass out any second!"

Colt cringed, he shook his head,

"I'm fine darlin' I promise,", Colt brought his arms up and weakly flexed his muscle, "See, completely fine, heh"

Shelly only looked at him, with that face, inching her way to face him, once in front of him she looked up at him, Colt's heart fluttered, his stomach twisted and turned at her proximity, she was so beautiful, so close. If it had been up to him, he would've kissed his best friend, his face felt hot and he knew he had looked flushed.