This story was discontinued for a multitude of reasons but the biggest reason is because of AmorAltra's twitter "incident". Since I cannot explain well I will not explain the situation but if you would like to learn more please do your research on t...
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𝗕𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗽'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩
That night when Bosip left Bob's room he went to go and complete his nightly routine as usual while thinking about what he had just done. Bosip thought about times where he tried confessing his love to Bob, out of all those past times he's tried if this time really worked. That plan was a kill two birds with one stone situation. He would kiss him, hopefully showing how much Bob's sharky little friend cared about him and getting him to take the medicine. Bosip wondered if Bob finally-
*Muffled coughs* Bosip's train of thought was interrupted by hoarse coughing coming from Bob's room. Sharky-boi decided since there was a new symptom to Bob's illness that he would go and check up on him. Bosip walked quickly and quietly to blue's room, while doing so he heard a sob and a sniffle which added to his already racing heart.
Bosip opened the door to find Bob laying down on the side of his bed, head down over a bucket that was on the floor. Bob's eyes watered his own cheeks as he suppressed groans and sobs. "Oh, Bob...", Bob said calmly. At that moment for Bosip all that mattered was getting Bob comfortable and figuring out why the sickness that the boy had was getting worse. The yellow boy moved close to Bob, he saw the bucket and its contents which honestly almost made him throw up too. "Hey, do you think your fine with me cleaning the bucket for now?" Bosip asked in a soothing voice.
