A story I thought about making when I read a fic of the first movie through Branch's Perspective. Originally, this story was published on FanFiction, but now it's being all fucky. So I moved it to Wattpad. Hope you all will like this, 'cause now I c...
Today was a big day in Bergen Town. Everyone was running happily around decorating for this big event. The long awaited wedding of King Gristle and Bridget! It seemed like only yesterday when every resident was miserable and careless. Now two of their most important residents we're happy enough to seal that feeling for life.
The entirety of Pop Village was invited to the wedding. And unfortunately the only ones to come. All of the other tribes had their hands full with their duties of music. Though, this made it a bit more special to the Bergens, as the Pop Trolls were the tribe that gave them their much needed happiness.
The whole Snack Pack was invited, including Prince D. All of them gazed around at the scenery. Balloons, flags, flowers, all of the pizazz. Now that they were here, they were gonna make this even more of a dazzling sight to behold. Everyone split up to do their part. DJ and Smidge were on setting the table, Biggie and Guy were on getting the carpet down the aisle, and Satin and Chenille were on the lookout for Bridget so that they could help her with the dress.
Poppy was assigning everyone their parts in the wedding. However she hadn't realized that her boyfriend wasn't by her side.
"Hey guys, where'd Branch go?", she asked the funk twins.
"Oh yeah, I saw him go towards that pod. Right there behind the bushes near the old Troll Tree." Prince D said.
"Alright, thanks guys!" she said in her usual ecstatic tone. She happily skipped towards their former home and came to a stop at a white Troll pod. She looked through one of the windows and spotted Branch looking at a case. She gave a soft smile at the sight of him. Every moment she spent with him had been the best moments in her life, even if they had only been going out for like a month. They have already been through so much together. The two of them felt like each other's person. Poppy helped him find his colors and Branch helped her listen to different voices.
She hopped up to the front of the Pod and hopped through the entrance with a smile across her face, taking a quick moment to adjust the ruffles on the bottom of her dress. He was listening to some music on a record player, but she noticed he seemed down in the dumps. Like more than usual. Her smile dropped into a concern filled frown as she stared at her boyfriend, wondering if saying anything would help him.
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Wanting to break the unusually depressing silence, she cleared her throat to get his attention, but to no avail. "Branch?," she said to finally snap him out of it.
Branch finally looked up from his saddened daze in slight surprise.
"What? Oh! Hey," he said while turning off the record and putting its case on the ground. Poppy waved at him now that he was finally talking. But she could still tell he was bothered by something judging by his fidgeting, swaying lightly forward and backwards while tapping his clenched fists against his rear.
