The choices we make

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𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗵𝘆'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩
I turn around my bed to see what time it was.
When my eye finally catch my clock, i can fanily see, "6 am".
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I decide to get up, and start to stretch, Tissues is still sleeping as usual, So I head for the door, avoiding the various
handkerchiefs on the floor.
I go downstairs to find Paper preparing breakfast. Even though I don't usually eat what he makes in the morning, I've always found it nice to do this for others, especially when he's the only one doing it most of the time.
I approach the kitchen in the direction of the fridge and greet him as I pass. He turns around and greets me with a warm smile. Paper is way too nice. I kind of admire him for that, I wouldn't have the strength to get up so early to cook in the morning, only to have the strength to say hello with such a big smile afterwards.
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As I turn back toward the living room, Paper nervously catches up to me. "Trophy! I forgot to tell you, today there's a medical appointment for everyone with TestTube, it's very important to check on your health, don't forget!"
A medical appointment?
It's new.
I didn't imagine Oj foreseeing that.
"Okay, I won't, don't worry..."
I answer him before shrugging my shoulders. I turn towards the sofa where I sit down, bending my legs. Even though I'm athletic, I couldn't see myself going out for a run this morning, I was tired. I close my eyes only to open them later to the sound of footsteps coming from behind me.
"Hi Paper!" Said the voice, a familiar voice in my ears but I was too tired to think who it might belong to.
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I close my eyes again, trying to relax before the others arrive. But a few minutes later I hear new footsteps heading towards me this time. "Hi Trophy" I open one eye to see Cheesy right next to me. I didn't expect to see him up so early, I'm quite surprised. "Hey Cheesy, what are you doing up so early?" I ask him. He looks at me with a smile. "I get up early to prepare new sketches and my jokes of course!" He told me. "Besides...shouldn't you be outside doing your sport as usual?" he asks me. I look away and close my eyes. "Yes but not today, I'm tired..." Right after I say that, I hear him quickly sit down on the couch. "You? Tired?! Impossible!" I turn my head to look at him. "You're always full of energy, and ready to go out early for a run and all that! You can't be tired, something must have happened!" He told me in a determined way. "Yes, well this morning I'm tired, it happens, that's all." I said. He continues to stare at me, his eyes widening. "But...How?! You're always doing your sport! Are you okay?" he asks me. I wasn't expecting this question, which took me by surprise, But still, I was fine, I haven't had any problems lately so, everythings ok? "Yes Cheesy...I'm fine, relax you twerp, why do you care anyway?" I answer him. "I'm worried, it's normal, I've never seen you like that before..." he replies, his voice becoming almost a whisper towards the end.
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I can't help smiling. "I'm fine, no need to worry, you idiot...We have a doctor's appointment scheduled for today anyway, if I have anything I'll know." I can see a smile forming on his face. "Oh! great then! But...A medical appointment? What for?" He asks me, looking curious.
"It's probably because of all these challenges that we did."
I answer him.
"Oh right...Of course!"
By the time we were done talking, we turned to the sound of footsteps behind the couch. It was Balloon and Fan who had just come down. It always surprises me to see Balloon in the hotel, especially after Oj's reluctance about it. He's not a bad person, in fact, he's almost a victim for me... When Fan sees us on the couch, Fan quickly pulls out his phone and rushes over to me. And I think I know why...
"Trophy! It's almost 7 o'clock and you're not out doing your usual sport? Anything to say about that?" he asked me with a big smile, ready to write my every word. "No." I answer him coldly. This habit of always writing on his blog, I find it so useless, borderline boring... "Oh come on! You've got to have something to say, don't you?" he said looking almost desperate.
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The reasons why I wasn't outside weren't important at all, but I still didn't want to tell him.
It's funny to see him like that...
"Oh come on...Could you then just answer a few questions? Please!" He told me excited.
"No." I said.
"Just a few!"
"No."
"Please, only like 6? or 12 maybe?"
"No."
"Trophy... please!" He seemed to beg me, it was quite funny to see.
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𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘀𝘆'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩
I watched Fan and Trophy debate whether or not the questions could be asked and answered. Even if my attention was focused particularly on Trophy. I don't get the chance to see him that close in general, so I'm taking advantage of it.
He's really tall, even sitting down, compared to me and Fan. Despite the poor light of day, its golden color shone brightly. And his eyes... So deep golden.
He is really handsome...
I mean...handsome as anyone! Yes ! He is as handsome as another person in the hotel and that's it!
What was I thinking... I could feel my cheeks turning red, I was even starting to sweat.
What is happening to me all of a sudden?

𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗵𝘆'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩
Fan was really determined to get even one answer to one of his questions. Which I have to admit was pretty impressive... Or pitiful, I don't know. I decide to get up to make myself one of my protein shakes. Even if I'm not running outside today, I can still drink a sports drink.
I get up in the direction of the kitchen where Knife and Apple arrived without my noticing. I wave at Apple, and nod to Knife, who returns the favor. Despite the incidents before between Knife and me, we are on good terms now. We had a fairly private discussion, and it brought us closer together, which I quite appreciate. I start looking through the drawers to get my drink ready, but Fan is still turning me around, which is really annoying. "Trophy! Please! I'm not asking much!" he begged behind my back. Which made Apple and Knife laugh a little. I sigh and then turn around. "Fine! Okay! Ask me your damn questions" I growl at him in annoyance.
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"Really ?!" He asks me, glitter in his eyes. "Do I really have to repeat myself?" I tell him, frowning.
"Hum..No! Erg, anyway!" He starts typing on his phone before looking back at me. "Okay! So your profile page on my blog is pretty...empty! So I'm just going to ask you a few simple questions about yourself and you just have to answer them honestly." He announce,proud as if it was a graded assignment.
"Just ask me already!" I tell him, turning around to take out my boxes.
"Yes!! Ok, first Question, what is your favorite color?" I froze to stare at him.
"You bother me for this question?! seriously?!" Knife and Apple couldn't hold back their laugh. "Just answer it!" Fan shouted embarrassed. "Hmm..I don't know? White??" What a question, I have no idea what my favorite color is anyway...And what's the point of knowing that?!
"Alright! Next question! Do you have any siblings?"
"Yes, 3 brothers."
"You have any brothers ?!"
Cheesy screamed as he ran towards us.
"You never told me!" he said "There are tons of things I don't say, you twerp!"
Fan was still writing and then lifted his head again to talk to me. "Is it possible to know their names....eventually?" He asked me with a nervous smile.
Even though I don't like talking about my family in general, I guess just saying their first names isn't so bad after all...
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"The eldest, Bronze, the second Goldie and the penultimate Diamond..." It's been a while since I said their names...It's weird talking about them now.
"May I know their Last names?" Fan asked me, which snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Do you want to know their credit card numbers too?"
"No..um sorry, anyway!"
"Wait, so you're the little brother then?" Cheesy said cutting off Fan. "Yes, I am the last."
"Aww that's so cute, I didn't know you were the little brother!" Cheesy replied.
"Yes, it's fine, we're not going to talk about it for 20 years!"
I said blushing, I could see that Apple and Knife also thought it was cute, which bothered me a lot.
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Fan was also laughing a little, before seeing that I was staring at him displeased, he quickly regained his seriousness. "So Trophy, last question, what is your...sexuality?" he asked, embarrassed, muttering the end of his question. Everyone had stopped laughing, or even smiling, Cheesy was intrigued by the answer I was going to make, Fan too, Apple was waiting without really hoping for anything and Knife had lowered his eyes to look at the ground. I thought about what I was going to answer, I had never wondered that. But I have to admit that I loved men, and that was a fact, no matter what other people would think of me.
I was going to be honest.
"I like men, so I guess I'm gay." I said. Cheesy quickly looked down at the ground, Apple was surprised, Fan too, Knife still dared not look at me, and drank the drink from his cup.
"Oh, alright, well..."
Fan stammered
"What?" I saked him, raising one of my eyebrows.
"Nothing! I'm just surprised, I didn't expect you to answer this, or even answer at all." he said, smiling, looking a little embarrassed.
"Well, I did, are the questions over now?" I say with a sigh.
"Yes, well, for now haha!"
Fan answered with a big smile before quickly leaving the kitchen to go upstairs.
Apple got back to eating her fried eggs, Cheesy looked at me and smiled warmly. Knife turned around, heading for the living room. I finished looking for my equipment and was finally able to prepare my drink. I was scared about the idea of ​​those informations being posted on Fan's blog, but it was not a big deal, I shouldn't worry about it...
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●Author's note: Thanks for reading ! 1788 words, wow! What will happen now? Is it bad that Fan reveals certain information about Trophy?... Chapter 2 will be posted soon ^^ Tell me what you thought of it in the comments! ♡
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