Fan's Fantastic Finale

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FANS POV

//IMPLIED NSFW//
//TROPHAN//

I could only imagine what I would be able to do to Trophy. But oh, I could finally make I a reality!

"Come with me, Trophy! You can spend the night in my room!" I grab trophy's wrist as I grin.

"Oh- uhh... sure!" Trophy smiles back at me, taking his wrist to my hand as his arm slightly bent.

I look away from trophy. I've always hated how short I was, but seeing trophy next to me just made me furious.

That isn't what I should focusing on.

TROPHY IS HOLDING MY HAND???

WHAT WEIRD KIND OF HOPELESS ROMANTIC BULLSHIT IS THIS??

...

Anyways...

I direct Trophy inside the hotel, slowly heading to the third floor.

I saw a lot of people I didn't recognize. Summer was just starting and a lot of people came in for a summer vacation. Nonetheless, I persisted and walked through the crowd.

Eventually, I got to my room.

"So... what now?" Trophy asked hesitantly.

I could tell he was nervous to stay in another's room, but it's not like I felt any pity for him.

As I think about what to do next, paintbrush enters the room we share.

I stare at their sore eyes. They already weren't doing well from everything occurring. First test tube kills herself, and then lightbulb goes missing?! Ohh noooo!!!

I crack myself up.

"Hey, buddy. Could I get the room to myself for the night?" I ask, grinning once more.

"Oh, sure! Hahah..." paintbrush murmurs.

"I always thought you had a thing for trophy, but I never expected that you'd actually get a chance with him!" They joke again.

"Haha... hah...ha..." I cringe, "...yep..."

We both stare at each other for an uncomfortably long six seconds.

"I should... get going now" they slowly close the door as the two of us finally break eye contact.

"I'm so glad that's over!" I joke to trophy, but he still says nothing.

"Do you... actually have a thing for me?" Trophy blushes at me, lightly biting his lip.

...holy shit...

It was then I realized what I needed to do to get trophy to get my wrath over him.

"...yeah.." i blush lightly.

It's not like this was an issue to me. Paintbrush was right. I do have a thing for trophy. Maybe if test tube had died by accident, I would simply take my chance with him.

Trophy looks at me blankly as his face turns red. I do the same.

Is this actually happening?

I wish it was, but trophy interrupts our moment.

"Uh- we should... probably... Uh... Do you wanna watch a movie?" Trophy asks.

"Oh... sure!" I grin at trophy as I sit on my bed and grab the remote on my nightstand.

"Here, come sit by me!" I pat on the spot next to mine.

Trophy climbs onto the bed and sits next to me.

As the movie progressed, Trophy continued to stare at me. Eventually, I began to stare back.

As we continue staring at each other, we slowly moved closer and closer.

Soon enough, I found myself falling into a kiss.

We kissed, and kissed, and kissed.

...

Eventually, I let trophy take control.

Soon enough, I couldn't hear anything but myself.

"¡¡¡TE AMO!!! ¡¡¡TE AMO MUCHO!!! ¡¡¡TROFEO!!!"

Although I never meant a word I spoke, I knew it made trophy happy.

And for some strange reason, I liked it that way.

573 words!! Sorry for my absence and sorry for the nsfw. I'm also kinda not sorry 😋