I Don't Like Him! THAT'S FINAL! [Balloon x Nickel Fanfic]

Six - He Doesn't Think It's Like That

Nickel's POV:

Balloon, Balloon, Balloon, BALLOON.

THAT SQUIRMY TWERP!!

ITS ALL HIS FAULT THAT HE IS ALL OVER MY GOSH DARN MIND!

"AND HIS ANNOYING, SQUEAKY VOICE." I whisper yell.

"What was that, Nickel?"

Tch. Speak of the devil. This was just what I needed.

"Oh! Nothing, Balloon" I say, smirking and rolling my eyes. It came out in a sarcastic tone, leaving Balloon confused. His expression showed he was taking more suspicion of me.

"Well, okay. If you say so, Nickel" Balloon replies, slowly backing away and then turning around to walk normally.

Welp, that was close. I walk in the opposite direction of Balloon.

Balloon's POV:

Nickel is extremely bad at talking quietly. I heard him call my voice annoying. Like literally, who whisper yells like nobody can hear them? For all I care that nosy face can hear everything we're saying. "Creepy" I mumble.

I walk over to the calm down cabana. Hopefully the name speaks for itself.

I rest on the couch for a while. Just thinking about... well, things.

A sudden person just pops into my head. Nickel.

I wonder... why can't he just escape my mind for once? Gosh, I feel like I've gotten a little to close to Nickel.. but not to the point that we're actually... Ya know. Friends. I guess just... Small... acquaintances..?

To be frank, Nickel's starting to feel more comfortable to be around. Probably just some nerves acting up in the wrong way..

I'm just going to talk to Goo. He would probably know what is happening.

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"You're in love!!"

"In... LOVE!?" I yell.

"Yes! You heard me, hehe!! ^^"

"No no no no, Goo. I think you're misunderstanding something..! I don't like... well... BOYS..!"

"That my friend is called denial! ^^"
"Yippee!! You're in love!! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ"

"No Goo!! I'm not in love with guys!! Nonetheless Nickel!! I just came to ask you for advice..!!" I yell, flustered.

"Well, you came to me, and here's my advice! ♡'･ᴗ･'♡" Goo says cheerfully.

I sigh. Goo's just joking right? Clearly. I'm not in love with Nickel.

The audacity to say I'm in denial ಠ_ಠ
What does he know?

I mumble to myself as I walk back to where me and Nickel were talking for a while, and then see a small pocket book on the floor.

I raise my eyebrow. This wasn't there before.. I think to myself.

I pick it up, and admire the design of the book.

It was small, with a smooth leather layer covering the book. It had little golden designs covering the corner, with a slot to put a writing utensil of you're choice.

I decided to open it; A wave of curiosity washing over me.