AU!even if you don't want to (tropheesy angst)

chapter8 - false security

Warnings:
Manipulation
Cheesy gets hurt physically

other:
I've been through hell, still in, get me out!

I'm gonna still use ""
"But it's supposed to be “”"
IDC, please it's easier and faster for me to write like this
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"You're still friends with them?" Trophy asks cheesy.

They were both near that cliff from season one, just talking and hanging out, gazing into the sunset.

"..yes.." cheesy admits.

"Your friends suck." Trophy says, his voice dripping with disdain.
"You should leave them."

Cheesy looks at trophy, frowning.

"But.. they're my only friends-" cheesy gets cut off by trophy.

"Oh, so you're saying I'm not a friend!?" Trophy yelled.

"No, of course you're my friend-!"

"Great, friends look out for each other, right? I'm doing that right now. Leave your 'friends'" trophy says sternly.
He notices cheesy's expression and sighs.
"I'm just looking out for you.. okay? I don't want you to get hurt."

Cheesy sits closer to trophy, hugging him.
"Okay.." he says quietly.

Trophy pets cheesy's head, scratching cheesy's scalp affectionately.

He holds cheesy close, his arm going around cheesy's waist. They stayed close for a moment, watching the sunset. Trophy looked back at cheesy, seeing that he was still frowning.

"Don't tell me you're still sad about them, they don't care about you!" Trophy says, furrowing his eyebrows. He grips cheesy harder, making cheesy's face scrunch up in pain.

"Ow- please let go-" he said, his voice barely a whisper.

"C'mon.. if they make you so sad why don't you just block them? You have your phone with you right? You can go in that stupid group chat and tell them you don't want to be friends." Trophy does not let go of cheesy, instead, grabbing his arm and digging his nails into his skin.

"Okay, I will.." cheesy says in defeat, taking his phone out when trophy let him go.

He does as he's told, tho not very enthusiastically. He didn't want to lose his friends, sure they got into a disagreement, but he still wanted to be friends with them.

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The sun fully sets and the sky slowly gets filled with stars. The sight was breathtaking, absolutely beautiful. Even though the night looked beautiful, the cold and danger that came with it was not, but cheesy was too blinded by the scenery to notice.

"The sky looks beautiful." Trophy points out.

"Yeah..!" Cheesy says with a smile, his friends completely leaving his mind as he shared the blissful moment with trophy.

"It looks as beautiful as you.." trophy kisses cheesy's cheek, making cheesy giggle.

Everything seemed.. nice. It looked like a movie, a painting. Cheesy hoped that trophy would hold him forever, that they'd stay out here and maybe fall asleep in each others arms.

Trophy sits up
"Let's go back." He says, expecting cheesy to follow him as he walked to the hotel.

Cheesy trailed behind him. the moonlight was guiding their path, and fireflies were all around the forest.

"Hey, trophy.." cheesy called out, making trophy stop in his tracks.
"Uhm.. about salt, I didn't know you guys were dating, she said you were uh, toxic." Cheesy says, looking at trophy as he turned around.

".. she's lying, you know how she is, always spreading rumors. She's probably jealous that you're dating me."
Trophy says.

Cheesy laughed nervously.
"Yeah.. so why did you guys break up then?" He asked, slightly tilting his head.

Trophy was silent for a good second before answering,
"Because she wasn't my type. You know, we were just experimenting and fooling around, we were teenagers back then."

Cheesy was about to say something else but trophy continued walking. He figured that he could just ask him tomorrow and follow him back to the hotel.

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As they walked down the hallway, cheesy noticed that trophy passed by his room.
"He's probably gonna go to his room and we'll sleep there." Cheesy thought.

Trophy opened his door and as he was about to close it, he was surprised that cheesy was still behind him.
"You're not gonna go to your room?"

"..I thought we were gonna cuddle." Cheesy mumbled, a little embarrassed.

"...fine, come here." Trophy let cheesy in.

Cheesy and trophy climbed into the bed together, hugging each other.

"You feel chubby." Trophy says, squeezing cheesy's belly a little.
"Maybe you could lose some weight."

Cheesy frowned.
"Uhm, okay.." he hugs trophy tighter, his head under trophy's chin.

"Goodnight." Trophy kissed cheesy's head and turned the lamp off.

"Night, I love you." Cheesy whispered.

...

"You're not gonna say it back?" Cheesy said, pouting.

"Fuck off, just go to sleep." Trophy groaned.

"..oh, okay.."

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771 words.

I know I said I was quitting but whatever