Blue Diamond's Pet

Chapter Five: A Diamonds Kiss

It wasn't easy being an all power beings pet. I was tired, barely able to sleep while Blue diamond cried or spoke in general.

My eyes were bloodshot and my head throbbed from the lack of sleep, I hadn't felt this way in years, and honestly I hadn't missed it, especially the tears that rolled down my cheeks from the lack of sleep and whenever Blue Diamond was sad (which was amazingly often).

Blue diamond was a loyal pet owner on my account, she didn't let me out of her sight and properly cared for me—I had already begun to feel like a dog.

Blue pearl in all the weirdness had been my only other company and she was quite peaceful and didn't order me around as I'd expected her to. She was quite nice and gladly didn't cry as much as her diamond.

I was laying peacefully on a cushion when I heard blue diamonds thundering footsteps which were faster then usual, like she was running. I gulped and sat back as he enter the room scooped me up and began to bawl, which of course brought tears to my eyes instantly.

"Why is she so mean?" She sobbed and I groaned, taking it clear that she was talking about big yellow diamond. "I did nothing to deserve such disrespect."

I stare at her as a wipe tears off my cheeks and pat her hand in my best comforting technique. "It's alright, my diamond," I said, feeling like a school councilor trying to console a teenage girl. "What happened?"

She looked at me, tears flowing down her cheeks a long endless stream. "She insults me," Blue diamond said. "Tells me I'm not responsible enough and too busy mourning to care for my duties as a diamond!"

I hummed, nodding with false understanding before I turned my eyes awkwardly. "Well you don't have to cry over it," I murmured as Blue diamond suddenly turned her head so their eyes locked.

"Why?" She sobbed. "It hurts when she says things like that!"

I stared her huge was fairly close to me that her breath made my skin suddenly very worm and tingly. "You can't mourn for pink diamond forever, blue," I said scratching my head, and messing up my curls.

"I'm your pet," I say awkward. "You have me now."

She blinks, her tears finally dissolving as I smiled at her cheekily and give her the corny finger gun gesture.

"You're right," she said looking down. "I will never stop mourning for pink, but I have you now," she kisses the top of my cheek and Immediately blush. "Your a good pet, human," she stroked my black hair, sweeping it back and having that pained happy look in her eye as I smiled widely at her.

"I know I am."