Chapter 4-Waking

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~EDITOR'S NOTE~
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Hello! I'm not that good with writing stories shared out to the public, I don't really write stories that much at all... But I hope that this story catches your eye, I will update it frequently, but I may go on some quick breaks here and there. There also might be some grammatical errors and situations that some people may be uncomfortable with, so I will put warnings at the start of the story!
(The characters might also not match their EXACT personality and canon character, but remember that this is an AU! A STORY !!!!)

Have fun reading this, and enjoy!

This chapter includes: Profanity, sexual wording

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~COSMO'S POV~

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"Mmph..."

I woke up with a mumble and grunt, clinging to the pillow that I slept on last night.

My blankets were messy and my clothes were ruffled, but my Sprout plushie was fine-....

"....Sprout?"

...I don't know why I thought calling out for my plushie would work, but what else was I supposed to do? My Sprout plushie was literally gone!...

....And I'm pretty sad about it :(

I sighed a little, adrenaline kicking a bit, making me in a bit of a grumpy mood. What a great way to start off my morning!

...Then I heard my door creak open.

"O-Okay, who is it-"

It was Sprout!

Seeing him immediately made me a bit more joyous, motivating me to stand up and stretch a bit, heading over to him.

"...How did you sleep, Cos?.."

He asked in a quiet tone. Which seemed a little confusing, but I'm assuming he's just tired. He must've had a bad morning too...

"I slept well! I can't find my plushie of you though..."

I mumbled the last part, touching my elbow and looking away a bit. When I looked back up at Sprout, I saw his smile flicker back to a frown.



Something is definitely going on with him.


"Oh.... That's a shame. I... How about you go take a walk? I'll stay here and look."

"Okay, take your t-time."

I nodded to Sprout's request and walked past him, my smile fading as well as I quickly walked out of my room.

...Why was he in my room in the first place? Why did he come in as soon as I woke up??

All these thoughts were too overwhelming to think about at the moment, so I just pushed them aside.

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