!THIS CHAPTER WILL INVOLVE THE USE OF ALCOHOL, PANIC ATTACKS, AND DRUNK PEZZY!
It's been a couple of days since that whole incident happened with Pezzy and Droid, and lemme tell you, it's been the most awkward two days of Pezzy's life. Before you ask; no, Pezzy and Droid are not ignoring each other like last time, they're talking with each other, but everytime Droid tried to bring up the situation, Pezzy quickly changed the subject, if they were in front of Grizzy, in front of Puffer, in front of the cameras. Droid just wishes that Pezzy wouldn't just drop the conversation, as this is something that they needed to talk about. They kissed! They FUCKING KISSED! But due to Droid being a complete and utter moron, being shocked about being kissed, made Pezzy believe that Droid didn't like him back. Which wasn't true at all! Droid does like Pezzy back, but he was just too... too flustered.
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Pezzy sighed softly, as he was leaning against his door. He has been in the same position for a couple hours. Him and Droid got into yet another argument-- more like he just yelled at Droid than Droid arguing with him. It's about the stupid kiss; Pezzy just had enough about Droid asking and he just blew up on him.
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Pezzy was busy eating his breakfast that Grizzy made in silence while Droid and Grizzy were talking about something, that Pezzy was barely paying attention to what they were saying. With Grizzy and Droid laughing, Pezzy felt himself gripping the fork tighter, and his face was contorting into something nasty. God, he was losing it. He needed to get out of here. Standing up abruptly, spooking Droid and Grizzy, from the chair scraping against the wooden floor.
"You good, Pezzy?" Grizzy asked.
"Yeah, I'm done with my food." Pezzy responded.
"Pezzy, are you sure-" Droid went to ask but Pezzy had enough.
"YES DROID! I'M FINE! ALSO WILL DROP THE DAMN KISS WE HAD AND LET IT GO, I'M SICK OF YOU ASKING ABOUT IT! JUST LET IT GO! YOU DON'T LIKE ME AND THAT'S FINE--" Through Pezzy's yelling he felt his voice starting to crack, and he felt tears starting to well up in his eyes.
"Wait, you and Droid kissed?" Grizzy asked and Pezzy just tensed up.
Oh god, he forgot that Grizzy was there.
Pezzy just sniffled, and ran away from the table and up the stairs, ignoring both Grizzy and Droid's calls for him. God this was so embarrassing.
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He hates fighting with Droid. It honestly gets him nowhere. Fighting with him. It just leads to more heartbreak and fights -- well only because Pezzy is a petty bitch who holds grudges, but that's not the point. The point is that Pezzy wishes that he can stop causing so many arguments with Droid or causing so many arguments in general. God, he really can't stop thinking about what happened after he ran off from the table. God, he never heard the heartbreak in Droid's voice before.
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Pezzy ran into his room, and locked his door, and pressed his back against the door, hands over his face, as he tried to keep the tears from falling, and sobs being released. Pezzy heard the knock on the door and he knew it was Droid. He just knew it was.
"Pezzy come on, we can talk this out, okay?" Droid asked. "I'm not mad, Pezzy."
"Just go away. It was stupid of me to bring up the kiss when I know it was the wrong thing to do." Pezzy told him.
"No, Pezzy, come on, it's fine I just wanna talk" Droid reassured him, as he was trying to bring him out of the room, but Pezzy... Pezzy was not budging.

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Sunflower
Fanfiction*DISCLAIMER: I AM NOT PUSHING THIS SHIP ONTO PEZZY OR DROID! I JUST WANTED TO TRY SOMETHING! If any of the content creators stumble upon this (to which I hope they don't) and feel uncomfortable with this story please please PLEASE message me on Twit...