Cuphead X Reader!

Pt 3 Cuphead X Depressed! Reader

Y/BF/N - Your boyfriend's name.

You stood there for two seconds before you walked to the door. Your lover was yelling at you to get your ass back to him so he could teach you a lesson but his voice faded away just like your emotions did five years ago. You wondered how Cuphead and Mugs were doing after all these years, you remembered what it felt like to have two people love you with all their heart. But you also remembered how it felt to have that love and trust broken by the same person. You were already outside and looking out to the sky, you weren't looking at anything really but it felt good and painful to remember such things. You were pulled back into reality when you felt your phone buzzing meaning it was time for work. You went back inside but only to grab your bag and your wallet, (y/bf/n) was still raving on about how you would be nothing if he hadn't seen you and talked to you. You knew you would've been fine without him but why did you still stay with this jerk? You sighed out loud and walked out on him. You looked at your phone while walking knowing all of the steps to your work. Suddenly you heard a familiar voice saying "Y/N?Y/n is that you?" the voice was behind you but then beside you. It turned out to be Mugs!He was looking great and he had aged quite well. You didn't smile or answer him at all, instead you had the sharp pain of regret and sadness when you saw him. You turned away and started walking again, he just reminded you of Cuphead too much. But you couldn't help but turn back around and hug him. "hey mugs..." your expression was still plain and emotionless. Mugs could tell you were still depressed about what happened five years ago. "hey...you know he's sorry right? We missed you back then when you stopped talking to us. He really wants to talk to you again... " he looked at you with sad and hopeful eyes but you only returned the look with a sad and lonely shake of your head. "I can't forgive him mugs... you of all people should know that. He humiliated and rejected me in front of people he thought would make him 'cool' just to be like them. You and I both knew that he was cool just as he was... I-I'm late for work mugs. Later.." you looked at him one last time and left. You could tell he really wanted to be friends again, for all of you to be friends again.