Inanimate insanity: falling for you cheese x reader

7: Did you take it?

(O/N) POV:

It's been a month since that whole "party" happened. It was a crazy one, and to end it with a bang, I just had to do that to them. It was honestly funny! But I beg to wonder, when I got up, where is trophy? Usually he's still sleeping when I wake up, but today, he was somewhere else! Where did he go? Eh, anyways, I slowly got out bed and walked to where I usually keep my stuff. I stared at it and noticed that something was missing! +

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"WHERE DID MY SKETCHBOOK GO?!" I screamed. I looked everywhere. Under the bed, On the bed, even on me, but no sketchbook! I went to trophy's side of the dorm and looked there. NOTHING! OH GREAT!

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what if..........no..

What if cheesy took it?

That could be a possibility, but I'm just too scared to ask him. Especially when that happened a month ago. Once my mind said that, I began to ponder at the possibilities. Two things could happen.

One: Go to his dorm, knock and ask him where my sketchbook is, asking if I could look in his room, him saying yes and (hopefully) finding it, thanking him and gently closing the door.

Or two: Go to his dorm, knock and ask him, him closing the door on me, kicking his door down and searching it regardless and (hopefully) finding it, walk out of his dorm and then get promptly kicked in the ass.

I ignored those two options and walked out of my dorm, shaking. I was scared of this block of cheese, not going to lie, but that won't stop me. I walked over to his. I was hesitant at first, but I knocked on it anyways. I was thinking 'oh shit, oh shit, he's going to fucking kill me I just know it. this is the end for me.'

*creak.*

My train of thoughts got stopped when I looked ahead of me and saw cheesy. I froze. But, instead of cheesy cheerfully speaking, I got this... raspy voice from him. "What do you want, (O/N)?" Cheesy said in a raspy voice. My eyes softened when I saw his face. His face was red, and he had tears in his eyes. "Cheesy, are you alright? Do you need to talk to someone?" I said. When I was pondering those possibilities, the very least one was this. I was concerned for him, but also terrified. What if cheesy was putting on an act? What if- "...no." Cheesy responded. I looked at him with concern and fear. "..Are you sure, cheesy? You look-" "(O/N), please. I..." Cheesy mumbled something after that. "...just tell me. Stop being so...quiet." I said. Cheesy looked at me and said, "I need to talk to someone... Please... come in..." He opened his door for me. I looked around the place.

"..YOU AND MICROPHONE GET TWO SEPARATE BEDS?!" I yelled. "Wait...you and trophy have to share one?" Cheesy questioned. "Fortunately, yes." I said. "wait! Fortunately?!" Cheesy exclaimed. "I-uh... I meant No! Boo! haha .." I said, brushing it off. "Hmm... well, okay..! But still, I need to talk to someone about what happened last night." He said. His room does look a little messy Wait, what happened?! "Oh my stars, what happened in here?!" I exclaimed. I rushed over to his area and start to tidy things up. A lot of things was scattered everywhere...

"Well... I was practicing my puns like usual, when microphone yelled at me saying to be quiet. I didn't listen to her and kept on with my routine when she threw a wine glass at me. At that point, I got mad at her because she was heckling me while I was practicing! Can't you believe that? Anyways, we sorta got into a fight until baseball stopped it before it got worse You see me! I have cuts and bruises because of her! I...I should of stayed quiet. It's all my fault. I'm sorry for ever doing that to you..." Cheesy explained. Man, I thought he just wanted to annoy people.

"...Cheesy. First of all, I... forgive you. Second of all... The show can pressure people into doing something... Like take balloon for example. Balloon was playing the character that always... wins. This reality show causes people to act a certain way, in this case, The object that you are is suppose to define your personality... You, being a block of cheese, the reality show causes you to make bad puns because the term "cheesy" usually is used In terms of bad puns. It's not your fault for being this way, it's the games fault. What I'm trying to say is, it's okay for you to act like this, but try to tone it down, okay? That's all I ask. And another thing, I have some bandages if you need to feel better. I'm not that good at this, I'm sorry-" I got interrupted by cheesy hugging the ever living shit out of me. He was... sobbing over my shoulder(?). I honestly felt bad for the guy. 4