Unsure (Coinpin fanfic)

Saturday part 3 + Sunday(😨)

Pin's POV:
"Pin?"
Oh, thank goodness...
I wave at best friend as he makes is way up to me. He stands in front of me and places his hand on my cheek. He examines my face with a worried expression. "Coiny-," He puts a finger to my lips because he has something apparently more important to say. I slap his hand away from my face. "LET ME TALK!" I snap at him aggressively. He flinches and takes both his hands away from me. I instantly feel bad but I'm not apologizing this time. My anxiety soon comes back to me as I remember my aunt is still waiting for me. "Coiny, I don't have time for whatever this is right now." I say while getting off the counter. I look at myself in the mirror and realize I look horrible. My eyes are red. I groan in annoyance as I bury my face into my warm hands. I feel Coiny rub my back comfortingly making me feel a sudden wave of anger. "Could you back the fuck off?!" I growl harshly.
"Sorry..." He quickly obeys me and I chuckle like a mentally unstable TV show villain. (💀)
"Funny how that's still the only way people will actually listen to me." I fix my shrimp posture as Coiny gives me a guilty look and grab my phone.
"What are you doing?" He asks.
"Getting my mom to pick us up."
"What about your aunt...?"
"I'll make up an excuse to leave."
"Pin, put the phone down-"
"No." I feel my eyes start to sting from the brightness of my screen.
"Fine, but your mom doesn't need to pick me and Dime up. We could easily walk home-"
"THEN LEAVE ALREADY!" I shouted frustratedly. I look up from my phone to see Coiny tearing up. He furrows his eyebrows and turns his head away from me while rubbing his eye with the palm of his hand.

And then...

He leaves.

But I follow him.

I grab his hand causing him to stop walking and turn around. He was straight up crying now. I let go of his hand because it looks like he's about to say something.
"I'm getting Dime." He says with a hint of anger in his voice.
"...okay."
"Goodbye." He says with no emotion before continuing to walk. I realized I have to go the same way as him to tell aunt Maggy I'm leaving and facepalm. I'll just go another way.

Of course me and Coiny make it there at the same time and make awkward eye contact with each other.

"Pinniekins~!" She hugs me...again. "There you are!"
"I have to go. My mom said she's going to pick me up now." I say making it sound like I was told I had to go.
"You could've told her I could take you home! Well, it's too late now. See you soon, dear." She kisses my cheek. Please stop...
"Bye-bye." I force a small smile before feeling someone hug my side. It was Tacky. My fake smile turns into a genuine one as I tightly hug her back. I tell her that I'll miss her, which I will.

I wait at the parking lot for two minutes before I see my mom's car. I was about to get into the passengers seat until I notice her getting out of the car. I immediately tackle her with a hug and bury my face into the crook of her neck. I squeeze her tightly sobbing into her shoulder as she rubs my back the same way Coiny did earlier.

On the way home my mom drowns me in questions. Talking has to be one of the last things I want to do right now. "Mom, could you save this for later? I'm really not in the mood..." My mom seems to understand and nods. "You're really brave, hot sauce." She says while ruffling my hair. I giggle at the one of my gazillion nicknames and roll my eyes.

I guess, I am pretty brave.

Coiny's POV: (a/n: *gets prepared to cry while writing this*)
"Did she break up with you or something??? Just tell me please!!!" Dime begs during the walk to our house. Dime is asking two things: 'What happened?' and 'why is Pin upset?' I just wish she would shut up. Despite being mad at Pin right now... I'm not going to tell her business to someone who would definitely spread the word around. She sighs in defeat, "Whatever, I guess," she says disappointedly. I ignore her and just focus on getting home. The sooner I get home, the sooner I can cry myself to sleep. I open my front door and let Dime go in first like the gentleman I am. I give my mom her daily kiss on the cheek before heading to my room. I notice the sky turning into a soft shade of lavender as I get in my bed. Getting my phone from out of my pocket and sitting up a little, I realize there's a different phone case. Crap, she probably has mine then... I turn it on and see the lock screen. It's a photo of us in second grade on Halloween. I remember the exact moment. I unlock her phone by easily guessing her passcode and go into 'messages'. I click on my contact which read '✧♡Coiny♡✧'  and see that she already sent a message from my phone. 'its Pin, I'll come over tomorrow to swap phones.' It says. I reply with an 'ok' before placing her phone on my nightstand. I drag my hand down my face out of stress and smell something familiar. My hand smells like her now. I think about washing the scent off but I like it. Maybe I could convince her to stay for a bit...just to talk things out.

SUNDAY! ◉ _◉

Pin's POV:
In the bathroom, I fix my messy, morning hair and make myself look like I didn't just crawl out of bed. This is going to be one of the most awkward moments of my life. I yawn for the tenth time this morning, knowing I've probably only gotten about thirty minutes of sleep. I get Coiny's phone of out my small purse and go to my contact. My contact on his phone is 'My future wife' which makes me mentally gag and "aw"at the same time. I text him to let him now I'll be there in about ten minutes, hoping he's even awake right now considering it's 7 A.M. and also a Sunday. After five minutes of no answer I call him. The phones rings for about seven seconds before he answers.
"Uh, Hi...?" He definitely just woke up.
"I'll be over in ten. Is that okay?"
"..."
"Hello?"
"HI-! I-I mean, uh, yeah, that's fine..." He probably fell asleep for a second.
"Cya." I say trying to sound a little more friendly than.... yesterday. I feel bad but not bad enough to apologize straight away. I've tried to hint several times that I didn't want to be around anyone so that's kind of on him. I could've been a bit nicer though... I made him cry, why don't I feel bad? I wish I didn't accidentally take his phone. I wish I would've realized I had it before I left. I wish yesterday never happened. I don't have time to cry right now. I'm going to give him his phone back and go, easy as that. I put on black jeans and my red sweater Leafy made me for Christmas a few months ago with a black tank top underneath and head out before fixing my bangs.

I knock on the door and wait for a response while tapping my foot. After about twenty seconds, Dime opens the door and gives me a disgusted look. "Uh, what are YOU doing here?" She asked angrily. I fight to the urge to push her out of my way and force a friendly smile. "Just returning Coiny's phone! We accidentally mixed them up."
"He's sleeping." She saids with a heavy tone.
"Oh... could you give this to him for me?"
"Only if you tell me what happened." Crap.
"U-um-, what are you talking about...?" I try to play dumb but she gives me a knowing look.
"Why did you make MY brother cry?!"
"...I just raised my voice at him- nothing too bad."
"I'll let you off the hook this time, but if you EVER make him cry again.... Count. Your. Days. Pin." I quickly nod feeling myself sweat a little. How could a twelve year old be so scary...? She smiles and chuckles. "Okay! We're good again!" She gives me a firm handshake. She randomly takes a big inhale and turns to face the door slightly.  "COINYY!!! PIN'S HERE TO APOLOGIZE!!" She yells. I pretend to giggle when I really want to strangle her to death. After the middle schooler gets no response, she tells me she'll be right. I think about running away but... I want my phone. I hear muffled screaming from inside Banks's house. I'm not too concerned since it is pretty normal in their household. I clench my fist and groan quietly in frustration. I just want to go home already. After two minutes the door is swung open by Dime with a half asleep Coiny. I shyly wave at him and he smiles before hugging me. Dime grins and goes back inside her house. I keep my arms at my sides while staring at him with a slightly annoyed face. He squeezes me tighter, it feels like he's holding onto me for dear life. I roll my eyes and push him off me gently. "Where's my phone." I get straight to the point not wanting to be here any longer. "I'll give it to you but-"
"Coiny." He stops talking and gives me a disappointed sigh.
"Okay, okay..." He gets my phone out of his hoodie pocket but doesn't hand it to me. I swear- if he doesn't give me my damn phone...
"Give. It."
"Pin, please. Could we just talk?" He pleads. I cross my arms and roll my eyes.
"Fine." I shove him out of the way and welcome myself in. I walk straight to his room.

I sit down on the floor next to his bed and wait for him to talk. There's been something on my mind ever since me and Coiny started... whatever you call it. I kind of miss it how it used to be... As he's trying to think of something to say I take advantage of it and start first.

"I think we should go back to being normal friends."