as always constructive criticism is more than welcome
also Jersey and Stitch because <3
-----it was quite unusual to have a picnic inside, wasn't it? After all, depending who you asked, one of the best parts of the picnic was the warm weather and fresh air. the soft grass, the sounds of nature and depending where you were, the phenomenal view...unfortunately due to the teams lack of wanting to be outside and of course Mask's hay fever, they all thought it'd be best to have it inside of their home.
they were gathered around in the living room, the couches had been pushed to make room for the blanket that now covered the mat in the room. comics were stacked in messy piles, though Luna had been fiddling and neatening them out. there were a few plates of food, none of them were very heavy eaters so they only had some seanwiches and even a few smoothies. it was nice. even if none of them would out right say it. they all enjoyed it in their own ways...even if one of them was shaking in fear.
the girl tried to convince herself that the team would stick together no matter what...that even after the confession they could all still be good friends. the last thing she needed is her team getting livid at the new development. she knew it was too big of a deal...she was still half "normal" right? but...she still had a girlfriend.
"Jersey? why are you shaking" she looked at the blaster main. "are you cold...? you have a jacket..."
"I'm fine, Luna. thanks." Jersey hesitated. now or never. "um guys." now they were all looking over to her. oh geez. "so I..." she struggled to collect her thoughts. "before...before I say anything just...promise that you won't be mad?" stalling. they all called it. yet they all agreed to be mad. did she break something? maybe erase all the game data by accident? maybe did something wrong to the drinks she attempted to make? "okay..." hurry up Jersey. "I think I might be bisexual."
the room was quiet. still all eyes on her. "and...I'm kinda dating Squid Stitch...on team Purple." well that was everything.
"at least it's not someone from team pink...or worse... bluuue." Luna snapped to look at Mask.
"Mask!" a hard punch followed. "Jersey, we're proud of you." Luna looked back with a warm smile, especially considering the bruise she probably left on Mask. "we'll except you no matter what." Mask only looked at Jersey, not in a usual glare. that was his way of agreeing with Luna. she turned to look at Designer who surprisingly hadn't said anything. she and him were the closest she was almost the most scared of what he'd say. he just stared at her.
"Designer...?" the other two looked at him. Mask only for a second. he smiled.
"that's really great Jersey."
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i didn't know how to end it lolol

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