The Woodblock Chronicles (Blocky x Woody)

It's Cold

Summary ; And Blocky was right ! It was cold . .... Why was it cold , exactly ? It never was .

A/N : so like hii its blixer . this was something i wrote in my notebook and i fixed it up . nothing much to say mostly just like pinning blocky LOL

'The floor is cold .'

That was his first coherent thought of the day (a rarity , anyways . Not like his thoughts ever made much sense .)

And we've got a winner ! Cue the confetti and streamers , congratulations !!

But getting back on track , Blocky was right . It was cold . No shit , Sherlock .

Blocky's pacing stops and slows , glancing around his room (filled with way too much stuff . He needed to get rid of at least something sooner or later .) ... Why WAS it cold exactly ?? The AC was something around 73° fahrenheit or so . That's what it always was , at least usually . Maybe 68° if it was a particularly hot day .. How did he not even notice ? Had Woody put the temperature lower than usual ?

Blocky tries to keep his face from burning at the mention of Woody . Ah , right . Feelings , that's why he didn't notice .

He takes a few steps to his bed and flops over onto it , laying down on his stomach and burying his face into it . His arm moves to grab the blanket next to him to pull it over himself , shutting his eyes tight .

Gosh he just hadn't felt right ever since he had figured out he h̶a̶d̶ ̶a̶ ̶c̶r̶u̶s̶h̶ ̶o̶n̶ TOOK A LIKING TO Woody . It wasn't like Woody probably liked Blocky back (.... That's reasonable . It was completely fair , Blocky was nowhere near a good person back then . He gave Woody a - Blocky dismissed that thought immediately) .

Blocky rolls over onto his side , staring into nothing in particular . He mumble to himself , trying to ignore the bad feeling in his stomach and the burning feeling on his face . "Get yourself together , Blocky ....."