Chapter 5: GET OUT!

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Nickloon

I'm back!

How's your day?

Alright, let's continue!

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Balloon's POV
I open my eyes looking at the ceiling. Dang it! I fell asleep didn't I! I sit up and hear someone near me. I turn my head to see nickel Coloring in one of the con books. Oh yeah now I remember. We were looking at the coloring books. I rub one of my eyes and decide to talk to him.

Balloon: Hey Nickel!

Nickel: AHHH!

Nickel jumped back. He must have been really focus on that drawing.

Nickel: When did you get up!?

Balloon: Just now.

Nickel: Suspicious 🤨....

I get up and walk over to Nickel.

Balloon: Sooo Whatcha drawing?

Nickel quickly closes the book with his face heating up.

Nickel: NOTHING!

Balloon: Yeah because that was SO convincing. Come on let me see!

Nickel: No! Just go away and stop being so nosy!!

I just kind of stand there staring at him feeling hurt and confused. I was mostly confused about why I felt hurt. I mean this wouldn't be the first time that Nickel yelled at me but it just felt different this time. Nickel looks back at me and we lock eyes for a little bit until he turns his head to look the other way.

Nickel: GO!

Balloon: FINE!

I walk over to the door and open it but before I leave I look back to Nickel. I felt like someone took a pin and popped me. I quickly left with a lingering question on my mind. Why him?

Nickel's pov

Shit....Shit shit SHIT! Why the fuck would I say that?!? There is a lot of ways I could have handle that situation but I wasn't thinking! Man, I hope he's okay. I didn't mean to come off as rude...Wait a minute, why do I care if he's okay?! What is happening to me!? How did I go from avoiding Balloon to caring about him?! I got lost in my thoughts for a bit until I finally snapped out of it. I open the coloring book on the page I was drawing on.

I was coloring this character but then I got distracted looking at Balloon. I don't know why I did that but I couldn't stop. Soon I looked back down at my coloring page and started to make a little sketch of Balloon. After that one, I drew him two more times until he woke up.

I get up and run out of my room looking for Balloon. Once I get down the stairs I go up to some people and ask them if they've seen Balloon.

Nickel: Hey Paintbrush!

Paintbrush: Oh, hey Nickel.

Nickel: Odd question but have you seen Balloon?

Paintbrush: Yeah! He just raced down here and ran out the door.

He went outside. I might just know where he is.

Nickel: Okay, thanks Paintbrush!

Paintbrush: You're welcome! Wait, but why are you looking for-

I rush off before they could finish their sentence. I'm not explaining why I'm looking for him. I walk over to the flower field and sure enough he's there laying down in the flowers. He looked so peaceful like he was one with nature. I take a deep breath and start walking up to him.

Nickel: Hey, do you mind if I sit here?

Balloon: ...

He didn't say anything so I just sat down next to him trying to think of something else to say.

Nickel: *sigh* Look I'm sorry that I yelled at you. It's just I drew an embarrassing picture and I really didn't want you to see it. I understand if you can't forgive me I just wanted to explain myself.

It's silent for a few seconds. I think about getting up and going back to the hotel when I suddenly feel arms wrapping around me. I look to the side to see Balloon hugging me.

Balloon: Thanks for apologizing and I forgive you.

I could feel my face heating up. Balloon let's go of and looks me in the face with the cutest smile...wait cutest?! Not again with these thoughts.

Balloon: Oh I'm sorry. Are you okay?

I snap back in to reality looking at Balloon. Shit my face is red.

Nickel: OH NO NO NO I'M GREAT!

Balloon: 🤨 Are you sure? You don't look so good.

He placed his hand on my forehead. (what forehead)

Balloon: Geez! You're really hot! Are you sick?!

Nickel: N-no.

Balloon: Yeah no, I'm not taking any chances!

Suddenly, Balloon picks me up and rushes back to the hotel. Welp this happening now.

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𝚆𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍!

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