Cherry stared at the setting sun from his ledge, the picnic coming to a close behind him. He felt Stretch's gaze burning in the back of his neck.
Anger bubbled through his bones, clenching his fists as he ground his teeth together, glaring to the sun.
I'm not gonna jump, asshole.
He turned to yell it, only to waver when his gaze met Blue's. Stretch was busying himself with putting up the spare food, talking with Undyne about science.
Cherry turned back quickly.
He wondered if he was getting sick, not for the first time.
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Sweetest Nightmares
FanfictionA little mistake can be the death of something beautiful, Cherry thinks. But, well, Blue is still beautiful, but the sort that you feel when you look at an old home, falling apart with cobwebs stretching across the rotting wood. Funny how he could t...
