He deserves so much love!
ANGST
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Y/n was watching the television, trying to follow the movements of the yoga instructor on screen. Feeling in a funny mood they decided to try it out for themselves.
Sadly you where not athletically build-
The ringing of the front caused them to lose focus once again, falling face first on the carpet. Groaning in pain they slowly got up.
It was already dark outside, normally no one would even consider going out at a hour like this.
"What happened?!"
Y/n asked in worry and panic as a sickly looking Grey stood shivering on their porch. He was terrible shape, even more than usual.
He was fumbling with his hands, not meeting their gaze. He never intended to involve others in his problems.
"Home... he kicked me out."
Grey mumbled, trying to mentally block out the conflict earlier today. He and it had a fight so to say and now he was homeless (+ a little more traumatized).
This neighborhood wasn't safe in the darkest hours, without a house he had no protection or basic living necessities.
"I totally understand it if you don't want me around." He sniffled. "With this sickness of mine...I don't want you or anyone else to turn grey."
"Silly, I'll always be here for you. In sickness or health." They reassured. "Please come inside."
You would be there for a friend in need.
The human gently took his hand, leading the puppet inside their living room.
Grey stared at their Y/n's hand, feeling their warmth and seeing the color fade on their fingertips where he touched them.
He felt repulsed by taking away the light and brightness of his favorite neighbor.
Tears welt up in his eyes and he began breaking down, sobbing uncontrollably. Feeling pathetic and helpless.
"I'm just a dumb puppet... this world isn't even... it's all fake- Why do you even bother with me, I don't deserve it." He mumbled to himself, grey tears dripping from his eyes.
"Shhsss it's alright I'm here." They softy said back, using their hand to wipe some of the tears away.
It broke your heart seeing him like this.
"It's ok to feel sad right now, it's natural. I just... hope that you don't stay like this for too long. I don't like the idea of you being sad."
"Why do you care so much?"
Y/n stared at him in silence for a moment, thinking back of their memories with him. Grey was the first to welcome them.
He helped with befriending the other neighbors when they were socially awkward. Always so charming and sweet.
Things changed when Grey got sick, he acted more distant. Bottling up his feelings and emotions but he was still Y/n's most precious friend.
"Cause I love you. I can't let someone I love suffer like this." They replied, giving him a affectionate look.
Their hand was still holding his but now they used the opportunity to intertwine their fingers together more intimately.
"Oh... you do? You really do?!" He shouted in surprise, feeling like he was just hearing things.
A dark grey color tinted his cheeks, he tries using his free hand to cover up his face. He hadn't felt very loved in a long time.
It made him feel a bit better on the inside, a happy tingly feeling.
"Now it's time for the half forward bend-" It sounded from the sound system.
Grey looked back and forth between Y/n and the television trying to see if he was doing it right. The two had settled on watching what was on the screen... which where yoga instructions.
It was embarrassing to say the least, neither one of them was very flexible. Though it was a good activity to keep his mind of the negative things.
"Your doing great!" Y/n shouted supportively as they where trying to keep their legs straight and back as flat as possible while touching the carpet with their hands.
"My back is killing me." Grey whined, attempting to copy the movements. Trying not to blush at the strange positions they where both in.
"We follow it up with the cat-crow stretch!" It came once again from the sound system.
NAURR WHO NAMED THESE POSES-
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