Object Shipping Shorties (New)

In The Moment (Knife x Fan)

*Bzzzt*

"Is—Is this thing on?—" Fan's camera was glitching on the screen as he attempted to set it up. Once it was on and stopped glitching, he took a few spaces back, comfortably sitting on his bed.

"Heya everyone! It's your favorite fan here! It's already 12:30 p.m., and I've been at this hotel for WEEKS! Okay... maybe not weeks. It's more like a couple of days, but it sure felt like weeks! The hotel isn't terrible, but I miss seeing Test Tube and, to be frank, I'm growing bored over here without her. The other hotel residents wouldn't allow me to record them for my blog, so that's why I'm doing this solo..."

"I really miss Test Tube... she was my first and best friend. We're both pretty dorky and are social outcasts. We were practically made for each other! I couldn't ask for a greater friend! A few days passed after that and... we got into a fight. It was our first fight, and we'd never argued like that before... I wish I could go back and apologize to her, or at the very least see her again. It's a shame I've been eliminated..."

"At the very least, I still have some companionship here, and I suppose I consider him a friend. It's Trophy! He and I don't really see eye-to-eye; we each enjoy doing our own thing so as not to disturb the other. But we do have one thing in common. Photography! We would have this type of bonding time whether we were bored or just wanted each other's company. Trophy may never admit it, but I have a hunch he likes me. Like... like-like, y'know what I mean? I suppose I feel the same way."

"I know he's a jock and I'm the nerd and we will never in a million years get together. At least, that's what I learned from high school movies, Haha... Yeah... I do love him in that way, but I can't help but worry what if I fall for someone else? Would Trophy still like me? Golly... I hope he doesn't get jealous if this special someone comes into my life..."

♥~~~♥

Fan has concluded his recording for the blog, sighing in satisfaction as it was a lot of talking for one fan. He hopped out of bed and walked over to the tripod. He picked it up and set it in the corner of his room before proceeding to the door.

He intended to take some time away from his blog and hang out with Trophy; If the jock wasn't too busy. Fan opened his room door and closed it, walking down the corridor. There were plenty of rooms for each contestant, but OJ forced some of them to share a room to avoid overcrowding the hotel. Fan entered Trophy's room so many times he knows where his room is by heart.

He stood in front of the room door, gently tapping on it. On the opposite end, he could hear groans of annoyance; he was certain it was Trophy. Trophy had a roommate who was, unfortunately, Tissues. So Fan wouldn't be surprised if Trophy hadn't slept at all due to Tissues snoring and sneezing fits.

The doorknob jiggled as Trophy managed to drag himself out of bed. As he opened it, he was greeted by Fan.

"Oh, uh... hey, Trophy! Slept well?" Fan inquired awkwardly. Bags were visible under Trophy's eyes, so the answer was obvious.

"Yeah... slept like a log..." Trophy grumbled.

"Really? Because it appears you haven't slept at all..."

Trophy pinched the area between his eyes. "Well, duh, that was sarcasm... I had a TERRIBLE sleep! Tissues was sneezing and fucking SNORING! I'd rather have you than that lame excuse of a roommate!" Trophy's eye twitched as he continued ranting about how bad a roommate Tissues was.

Fan blushed a little at the, "I'd rather have you as a roommate" part. Did the award truly mean that? If only OJ would allow them to swap roommates. "Well... we can hang out if you want!" Fan pulled out his phone. "We can go to the park and photograph all kinds of wildlife! Animals, flowers and—"