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Chapter One

♫Third Pov♫

BroZone record was playing in the background as Branch was staring at the case sadly.

Rosceline who was in her Troll form was sitting down and drawing sketch of a troll that somehow she's connected to.

Rosceline was wearing leggings and a shirt.

Rosceline was humming along to the song which Branch looks over and smiles gently in a brotherly way.

Poppy comes in and fixes the bottom of her dress and looks up and clears her throat. "Branch?"

"What? Oh, hey," Branch said as he turned off the music and turns around and face Poppy.

Rosceline stopped what she was doing and look and smile when she saw Poppy.

"Are you alright? You're smiling and crying at the same time. It kinda looks like it's hurting your face," Poppy said softly but worried.

Branch smile tightly while feeling it. "It does hurt my face." He sighs and drops his hands. "I guess I'm just missing my, um..." He clears his throat while crossing his arms... "grandma." He turns to face the record. "I was just listening to some of her old records and it made Celine humming along to it." He takes the record of the player and was putting it back in the case.

Poppy noticed what record and gasps happily. "BroZone?" She takes it out of Branch's hands from behind. "No way. Me and Rose love BroZone. Rose always sings the sensitive one parts."

"It's not my fault," Rosceline said as she blushes shyly and looks back at her drawing.

Branch was smiling. "Really?" Then got serious. "I mean, really?"

"I didn't know you like them too," Poppy said as she looks at Branch while throwing the record back to him.

Branch catches it. "I don't. I'm actually hating-listening. It's a new thing. My grandma had very questionable taste. I mean, just look at how she decorated this place."

Poppy looks around the place.

"I'm sorry, but there are some things that shouldn't be macraéd. Am I right?" Branch asked.

It was quiet.

Branch was putting the record disc away.

"Um, kinda seems like there's something you're not telling me or Rose," Poppy said.

Branch looks back at Poppy. "What? Pfft. Be silly. No."

Poppy takes Branch hands and holds them. "Hey. I need you to be real with me and Rose. It's seems like more than a macrame issue." She chuckles softly. "If you're having feelings, you can talk about them with me."

Branch sighs. "Okay. You're right."

Poppy is waiting with a smile.

Branch pulls out his hands out of Poppy's hands and chuckles nervously and pretends checking the watch. "Oh, hey. Look at the time. The three of us are gonna be late to the Royal wedding." He grabbed Poppy's wrist and started. "Let's go and get married, Poppy."