[Smg3s pov]
Tari was just talking at me, trying to reassure me that isn't how 4 feels, but all I could hear over her voice was 4s.
"Selfish," just repeating in my mind.
Of all people to call me selfish, of all people to act like an entitled prick, of all people to look over my change.
What did I do? All I wanted was to help. Is that so wrong?.
I turned my back to Tari, or I guess who I assumed was tari because I felt a familiar hand on my shoulder.
"3...dude i-" I just glares at the man, "let me guess what to put me down more? Want to remind me that all I'll ever be is the worst version of you?" I saw concern on his face.
"3...I'd never say those things or make you feel that way..." I heard 4 let out a sad sigh.
"Likely story." I just turned my back to him, not even bothering to look back.
"How....how can I make it up to you or prove that I'm being serious..."
I glanced over my shoulder. He looked genuinely upset. Maybe it was an act to make me feel bad? If it is, he doesn't deserve my pity.
"Leave me alone 4..," "No! I want to make up for what happened! I'm not going til I see you smile." I rolled my eyes. He's being childish.
He looked as if he was pondering for a moment before he picked me up and..
Kissed me?!, what do I do? What's happening? Why is his lips so chapped?
He pulled away and looked at me, "Does that prove I don't hate you?" I blinked at him, "I don't know....your lips are pretty chapped." He scoffed and playfully shoved my arm.
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