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I Love Your Jokes- Cheeseloon

EY!

THE 1ST ONE-SHOT OF THE YEAR!

How cool is that!!!

And, OF COURSE it's Cheeseloon! 

This was kinda requested by AsherFrasher!

Let's get into it!!!!

Fandom: Inanimate Insanity

Ships?: Cheeseloon

Extra?: CHEESY ANGST!!!! >:)

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*Cheesy's P.O.V*

I just finished my comedy show for the night. As the curtains closed, my face turned into a frown.

Why did I even try anymore? Why do I even bother doing comedy anymore? Nobody likes my jokes anyways.

As I hear the room get more empty, I take a shaky sigh and sit in the corner of the stage. I put my knees up to my chest and begin to cry.

No matter how much I try, I can't be funny enough for anyone! How pathetic could I get?!

I can't get anyone to laugh at my jokes! All those laughter, it's just pity! They all pity me for not being good enough!

The more I thought of this, the more I began to cry. Thank god nobody was around to see me like this.

Especially Balloon, god forbid I let Balloon see me so upset and depressed. Why Balloon specifically?

Well, I loved him, and he is the sweetest guy ever. Thing is, I doubt a kind guy like him would date a guy like me.

So, I just sat here, crying my breaking heart out. Gosh, I feel so pathetic like this. Why couldn't I just be funny?

Were my jokes not good enough? Was it my repetitive puns that got boring? Or... was it just me who was boring?

All these thoughts just ate at me as I continued to cry. I'm not sure how long I was here for, but eventually, I stopped crying.

My vision was blurry, but I could feel something on me. It was... a very warm weight on me. Like a hug in a way.

I decided to hug back, since it was making me feel better. Then, I felt myself being pulled by this mysterious force.

Now this force was humming a soft tune. I felt myself feeling better about everything and continued to calm down.

Wait, I know this tune. And I know who's hugging me now. Oh gosh, how much of my crying did they see?!?!

"Cheesy? Are you okay?", the squeaky voice asked.

I looked up at the voice to discover, I was right. Balloon was looking at me with a concerned look on their face.

"L-loon..", I gasped.

"Hey Cheesy...", Balloon smiled.

"W-why-? H-how-?", I wanted to ask, but my voice was so hoarse.