★Object show Oneshots★ (requests closed)

suitloon// Ripped Pages

not gonna proofread this shit
//Balloon sleeps with Mr Wilson//

.°•.×.•°.

The sun slowly rose, light spilling in the kitchen from the window. Suitcase uncomfortably shuffled in her place on the couch as she watched Nickel's smirk grow, he jumped off the couch "well it's your choice to believe me, just don't say I didn't warn you" he left while silently chuckling to himself, that should've been a clear sign.. a warning.
Suitcase stared at the floor as she thought about their conversation, she didn't believe what nickel said about balloon, it wasn't like him! she brought her knees closer to herself as she thought more; Ballon has been acting a bit off lately, but that could mean anything else!

She let out a sigh as she jumped off the couch to go back to her room.
she knew balloon, she knew he was better than that. (right?)

-

Balloon smiled to himself as he stared at the page, he had been writing down his thoughts for the past few days and doodling. It felt nice to write down the things that kept him awake at night, kept him in bed, kept him from eating..
Balloon sighed and closed his journal, the day was still young, he could go for some time outside of his room. He stretched his limbs and hesitantly stood up, he wanted to plop back down but he somehow forced himself into the bright hallway.

his eyes stung before he blinked a few times, slowly making his way to the elevator.
His mental and physical health weren't looking the best but he had motivation today, and he wasn't going to let this opportunity slip away. The elevator doors opened and he walked in, pushing the button down to the lobby.

Balloon sighed as he stepped out, speed walking past a few objects he didn't want to interact with- one of which being nickel. He made his way into the kitchen and got himself a glass of tap water, chugging it down.
"balloon?"
he jumped, quickly turning around to see who called his name "oh, hey suitcase!" he set his cup down and gave her a big smile.

his smile slowly dropped once he got a good look at her, she didn't look too happy.. was she tired?
"suitcase? are you okay?"
she let go of a breath she didn't know she was holding in, gathering courage to look balloon in the eyes and ask about what nickel had told her

★

Loud beeping woke her up from her slumber, she groaned loudly and turned the alarm off
scooting under the blankets more. events from yesterday morning kept replaying in her mind, whenever she would push the whole scene away from her mind it would just come back.

the whole memory kept her up so late, she sighed and got up anyways. staying in bed all day wasn't going to help her- she would have to ask the others about what nickel had told her.
her motivation.
Suitcase passed a few objects on her way for breakfast, most of them too tired to respond to her when she asked questions.

paper had smiled to her once he spotted her, he had made her a plate of pancakes. She returned the smile, sitting down somewhere, paper followed and set her plate down infront of her, turning around to leave.
"paper?"
he turned back around, she sounded sad? he hummed and sat down, meaning she could continue.

"do you know if balloon-" she looked around before leaning in, whispering to him. Paper gasped at her words, whispering back what he knew of in the situation.
Suitcase wasn't happy with his answer, quickly moving on to eat her food.

∆

Suitcase has gone around asking people the same thing she had asked paper, the majority of them giving a similar answer. as much as she didn't want to believe it, balloon wasn't in such a good position.

★

Balloon stared at her in disbelief, did he
"what?!"
he shook his head and asked her to repeat what she said, getting the same question.
where did this come from?
"no! I didn't! what would make you think I did?"
he knew- he had been acting weird, but that wasn't intentional! he just didn't know how to deal with his feelings that much.
Suitcase explained her reasoning- how everyone else's words had pushed her to ask for herself.

Balloon stared at her, thinking of how to answer, everyone had already spoken to her-- he couldn't just say 'hey I didn't do any of that, what everyone said was a lie and one person's words could overrule theirs so believe me'

the longer balloon took to answer the more suitcase grew convinced, anger and sadness flooded over her as balloon looked around the kitchen.
"you did, didn't you..?"

balloon quickly shook his head, waving his hands as he began to panic "NO! nononono- suitcase look, I know this looks b-"
Her vision blurred as she interrupted him. She spoke loudly about balloons body language; the way he would avoid and grow nervous around her- he didn't want her to find out!

the two slowly raised voices at each other, grabbing the attention of other objects. Balloon seemed a little too defensive, but who could blame him? he's been trying his hardest to change since the end of the first season, progress was clearly made- but suitcase was still blaming him for such a thing.
Tears stung his eyes as his friend- his best friend yelled at him.

Even after everything they've been through, every reassuring word they've ever given each other, suitcase put the blame on him.
Of course she did, he was a fool to think anyone could possibly see him in a positive light.
He wiped the tears from his eyes as he stomped his foot "oh, come on! Suitcase, do you really think I did that? I changed- you of all people should know that!"

everyone's gaze turned to suitcase, awaiting her answer. Everyone's eyes on her made her freeze, why did she bring this up Infront of them? how long has this been that public? she let out a sigh to calm down
"i... I'm sorry balloon, the signs are all pointing to you"
that's it
tears raced down his face, his chest fell tight as he choked back a sob. he ran past the objects and out of the hotel- he couldn't speak up, suitcase had already made up her mind.

★∆
days had passed since the two's argument, balloon had been spending more time in his room- having no motivation or energy to leave and face the world.
Suitcase didn't know what to feel about balloon, he did what he did and faced the consequences- unfortunately that meant she did too.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*end*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

I've never written angst before I'm sorry it was bad djsjfjsjnfhsb
thjs was kinda rushed it's fucking 1am and I finally had motivation to finish it

I didn't know what could've been bad enough for the to end their friendship so use your imagination<33

(

didn't know what else to write, sorry)