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Today's the day. The day I confess to bad. It took me a long time to figure out what to do, but I decided to be a bit cheesy and get him flowers.
Yeah, yeah, it's basic, but I think he'll like it.
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//flashback lmao//Bad and I decided to go for a walk.
"So, skeppy, what are your plans for this week?"
"Hmm, I don't know. I don't really have anything going on, why?" I question.
"I have an event going on friday, and was wonderi-"
He stops in his tracks. I look over, confused.
"Skeppy! Look! Tulips!" He squeals, walking over to a patch of flowers, filled with various hues of tulips and maybe a few poppy flowers.
I walk over and crouch next to him.
"Tulips are my favorite flower. Especially the red ones." Bad sighs, gently caressing the petals of the delicate flower.
It's cute. The simple joy he can find in things like flowers is one of my favorite qualities about him.
"Hey skeppy, what's your favorite flower?" Bad asks, standing up.
Standing up as well, I respond."Morning glory."
We continue our walk, conversation comfortably transitioning into another topic.
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I have to look perfect. But I know nothing about fashion! Shit!
I hum, thinking of a solution, before one pops into my mind.
I'll call Burssty! She knows something about clothes, right? Grabbing my phone off the nightstand, I open discord and call my friend.
She picks up with a "hello?"
"Burssty! Hi! You know a little bit about fashion and stuff right?" I ask, speaking kinda fast.
"I guess so, why?"
"Ok so um- I'm kinda sorta gonna confess to someone today and I want to look nice.. what kinda outfit should I wear?" I explain.
"Ooh, I'd say formal casual. Like, comfortable but nice. And make sure to accessorize!" She advises.
I take a minute to dig through my closet, and find a white t-shirt, a nice blue jacket, and black skinny jeans. Then I look on top of my dresser and grab my Apple Watch and a shark tooth necklace I got from some random gift shop.
Burssty inspects a picture of the outfit, and approves it.
"Thank you so much! I really appreciate the help." I sigh. I'm so glad I have friends like her.
"No problem skeppy! If I may ask, who are you asking out?" She questions. I grow flustered.
"Bad.." I mutter.
"Holy shit! Skephalo is real?!" She shrieks in excitement.
I'm not gonna answer that right now.
"L-look I gotta go! I don't want to be late, thanks for the help! I spit out.
"You're welc-"
She's cut off by me hanging up. I'm not actually in a rush, but the idea of facing my feelings makes me so flustered. How am I gonna survive the actual confession?
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