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The interviewer boy

Veneer's Pov: Me and Velvet were at home. We had just come back from an interview with Kid Ritz, I was a little shaken up due to him asking what our secret was, and well one was that we are literally torturing a troll, I did have one more. Kid Ritz, he... I don't know there's just something about him that makes me feel... Good, it's like a weird, warm, a fuzzy like feeling.

"Veneer, hello? Earth to Ven. Hello, can you hear me? Veneer, Veneer, snap out of it. Veneer!"

"Ah!" I was taken off guard by my sister yelling at me. "Oh sorry, I just zoned out on accident, that's all."

"Well try not to again, remember, we're trying to become famous. If you zone out randomly during a live show, we're done for."

"R-right! It won't happen again I promise Vel."

"Ok, whatever, now go get the little thing, I would like to sing a bit."

"But couldn't we just practice?"

"Veneer, don't be silly. I wanna be famous, but I don't wanna work for it, ew."

"O-ok." I exited the room to go get Floyd from the other room. He was just sitting in the diamond bottle, and rightfully so as we have literally been taking his life essence from him, honestly I felt kinda bad for him.

"Oh, it's you. You know, when are you gonna let me out of here? And why are you two getting my brothers involved in this? Why do you even need all of us? After all, aren't I enough for you two to make suffer, why make my brothers suffer too?"

"Listen, I don't know, this was all Vel's idea, I'm just helping her out with everything."

"So? That's even worse, she's your sister! You're putting all your wants and needs behind hers."

"I know but... Look it's nothing personal, I just love my sister, and all the stuff I bought."

"It doesn't matter, just because she's your sister doesn't mean that she gets to treat you like garbage. That's not how she should be treating you."

"I-it's not?"

"No. Plus, what about all the stuff you wanna do, what about all the stuff that you need? You can't keep on letting her get away with this."

I looked away from him for a minute and thought about what he said. "Well, now that I think about it, I've had this weird feeling ever since that interview with Kid Ritz." Floyd's expression softened a bit.

"*Sighs* Alright, I'll listen, just because you listened to me, ok. However this means we have a temporary truce for right now."

"Ok." I nodded my head in agreement. "It's just that... Ever since I saw him I've been feeling weird, like I get this warm and fuzzy feeling in me that I've never felt before."

"Maybe you have a crush on him."

I blushed in embarrassment as he said that. "What no. Th-there's no way... Right?"

"Hey, I said maybe. You'll never know unless you open yourself up, try talking to him and see how things go, ok?"

"O-ok, anyways, I'm sorry but, you know." I look at the ground slightly disappointed with what I was told to do.

"I know, I know. Let's just get this thing over with I guess." Floyd replied.

"O-ok." And just like that, I rented the room Velvet was in and handed the bottle to her.

"Well, you took your time."

A day later

I got up as usual and did the same routine that we always do if you could even call it that, then Velvet came up to.

"Hey, wanna go shopping for some new clothes? It'll just be us two!"

I looked away to the side for a sec.

"Hey, I know I probably don't say this enough but, I really do appreciate having you as my brother, even if it doesn't seem like that."

"Oh no, it's just that, I have plans for today that's all."

"I see, well then, see you later brother." Velvet walked out the door.

"See you later Vel." A few minutes later, I decided to go to the studio where we met Ritz to go and talk to him.

I burst through to door of the building, looking around to see if I could spot Kid Ritz. After a few more minutes of looking I see him, all of a sudden I feel my cheeks getting warm, but I muster up all of my courage and go up to him. "Hey, Kid Ritz."

"Oh hey Veneer. Wait, Veneer what are you doing here?"

"I-I was looking, for you."

"Um, ok, but why exactly may I ask."

"Well it's just that..." I closed my eyes while I hid my face behind my hands. "Have you ever felt weird about someone, even if you barely know them or who they are?" I spoke fast just not wanting to embarrass myself, if not more.

"Uh, no, why?"

"Oh, haha, no reason." I look away already think that I've made a fool of myself.

"You know what, as an interviewer, I should ask you this. What's the secret you're hiding?"

"... I... C-can we go somewhere more private for this, please?"

"Sure." He agreed and we went to a less crowded place.

"L-listen, it's just... Ever since yesterday I can't s-stop thinking about you, and I know that it sounds weird but, every time I do I get this warm and fuzzy feeling and I don't know if you feel like that!" I confessed.

"Veneer, is this some kind of joke or are you being for real?"

"I-I mean it, truly."

"Well to be honest, ever since yesterday, I can't seem to get my mind off of you either." He laughed.

"Really? Y-you mean it? You, feel the same way?"

"Well, yeah, why would I ever lie to you?"

I hugged him. "Th-thanks Ritz."

"Um, no problem?"

The end.