Best Friends? (NICKLOON)

Chapter 2 - Embarrassing!!

BALLOON'S POV:

Oh. My. God.

I wake up with nickel in my arms. How did this even happen? Did I-...

...

Oh no. I probably hugged him in my sleep... this is so embarrassing... but yet... so comforting.

His face... oh wow... he's so... hn...

My heart feels like it's beating out of my chest and my face might as well be on fire.

What is happening to me? A week ago I would have done anything to not speak to him, but... now... all I want to do is talk to him. His voice is honestly calming... I just want to... stay here forever.. I..

WHAT AM I THINKING? Nickel doesn't even like me like that.. he's just a friend.. but... I can't help it. My stupid heart is so dumb...

I sigh out loud, then regret it, hoping Nickel didn't wake up. I then pull him closer, so that our bodies are touching.

Why am I doing this? I should be getting breakfast... I'll have to leave nickel..

Slowly, I get out of the bed, staring at Nickel for a second before...

Mwauh!

WHY DID I ACTUALLY JUST KISS HIM? WHAT IF HE WAS AWAKE? UGH.. I'm so dumb... i should run away before he wakes up...

(Sorry for doing so much Nickel pov 😭- CAN YOU TELL HE'S MY FAVORITE??)

NICKEL'S POV:

Is balloon awake? Wh-

I have to hold myself back from practically screaming when balloon pulls me closer... now I have to pretend I'm asleep... great... mo

Balloon has been acting weird lately, and I don't really know why... it's only around me, though... I wonder...

Maybe-

...

Did-... he... just... kiss... me?

I can feel my face warm up, I feel practically a million degrees right now...

When he's gone, I sit up, wide-eyed.

"Holy fucking shit."

...

"I'm in love."

There wasn't really any point in denying it... but would balloon like me back? I mean... it's really embarrassing.. god, I am NOT going to confess for my life, but Jesus... I know balloon is the one who.. kissed... me.. god, that's hard to say... but.. don't friends do that??... it's not like he'd like me.... I'm overthinking this... he definitely doesn't like me, it's not like he's done anything to show it... (nickel you dumbass he literally kissed you but anyways uhh)

I get up from my bed, chugging some water which is probably a week old, and recomposing myself.

"He doesn't like me... I'm being crazy... I would go to soap for advice(/ref) but she'd tell EVERYONE!!"