Oh Shit! 39 Is In Fucking Love!

Chapter 4 - Trust 2/2

So... Nicky didn't show up......... yet.

But what's keeping him? Lets find out now!

It had just hit 12 AM, and Nicky was all dressed and ready to go to work and see Justin. Only, he wasn't on his way out the door or anything. In fact, he was sitting on his bed, face in his hands as tears flowed down his cheeks. He is crying. On the floor in front of him, there was a pink slip.

Notice

Your employment has been terminated.

Reason: Using company computer for obscene and inappropriate purposes.

Nicky has been fired... and wrongfully so. The only one that has used the computer room was Justin the other day. The management must have assumed it was Nicky, and therefore decided to do away with him.

"I-I can't believe this...! They're accusing me of wanking to porn?! T-that wasn't me...!" Nicky continued to cry, his hands trembling as he did. "I won't be able to.. see him anymore... we'll be separated... I-I don't want this..!"

He sat there and cried for an hour, shaking his head in disbelief, then slowly stopped crying. He sniffled a bit, then wiped the tears from his face.

"N-no.. I won't l-let this be the end! I have to see him.. I NEED to see him." Nicky stood up, and with a serious look on his face, he walked out of his house, heading towards the pizzeria, his minded only focused on one thing. He must see his bunny.

As he walked up to the door, he could see through the glass, there was a bunch of broken chairs and tables. A look of concern was on face as he walked inside. His ears perk up as he hears Plushie 39 talking.

"Justin don't do this.. what would Nick think if he saw you like this..?"

Justin was quiet for a moment, then started to giggle a bit. "It's funny that you think he still cares about a dumbass like me..." He shook his head in disbelief. "No.. it was all a lie. Too good to be true. Another way for me to suffer as I rot in this place forever..." He places his finger on the trigger of the gun, prepared to shoot. "I just want you to know Plush.. you were always... an annoying piece of shit..."

Plushie 39 looked angry. "Well this 'annoying piece of shit' won't let you die!" He jumped at Justin's paw holding the gun and smacks it to the floor.

Justin growls at Plushie 39 and grabs him. "Piss off!" He shoved him into one of the drawers in the table and locked it. Plushie 39 shuffled around in there, trying to get out, but it was no use. Justin then laughed, "You're not getting out of there, ever!" He continued to laugh and then sighed deeply, his face returning to its depressed look as he remembered what he was about to do. But, before he could turn around, he heard a voice.

"W-what... what are you doing..??

Justin turned to the right and his eyes widened to see Nicky standing there, looking horrified. "You.. you came..."

Nicky smiled sadly. "O-Of course.. I wanted to see you again... Why are you trying to kill yourself???"

Justin backed away to the wall and fell to the floor, his body trembled tremendously as he stared up at Nicky, his ears drooped down and tears welled up in his eyes once more. "Where.. where were you..? Why weren't you here earlier...?"

Nicky's ears drooped as well, looking down at the ground as he started to cry. "I.. I'm so sorry Justin... I would've shown up sooner.. b-but.." He walked up to Justin and handed him the pink slip. Justin read it and his eyes widened more.

"They fired you?! But y-you didn't do anything! That was... that was... me... Its my fault.." He covered his face and began to bawl. Nick slowly kneeled to him and uncovered his face, then leaned forward and kissed him. Justin's crying immediately stopped, and he held Nicky close in his arms as they shared the kiss. It last a few minutes until Nicky broke it slowly.  Justin smiled sadly.

"Thank you..", he said. Nicky nodded and smiled. They sat against the wall for a few hours and stared at the ground, still feeling sad about the pink slip.

Nicky sighed, "What am I going to do? How do I tell them it was a mistake?"

Justin looked at him, "That's not gonna bloody work, unless you told them you let someone else in after hours. But even then they'd fire you because that too is against the stupid rules."

Nicky continued to stare at the ground, trying to think of a way to get his job back. Unfortunately, not much came to mind. Even if telling them 39 was the one who did it was an option, they'd think Nick is crazy. He rubbed his head and then shook it.

"Guess the only thing I could try is apologize and beg for my job back.."

Justin looked shocked. "Are you out of your damn mind? That's not going to work!"

Nick in turn looked at him. "Well its all I've got right now! I have to do something.. I don't want to lose you.."

Justin held him close again, but tighter this time. "I don't want to lose you either.. You mean everything to me. You're the only thing that makes me smile in this world. I love you so much.."

Nicky smiled and moved into Justin's lap, looking into his eyes with a warm smile. "I love you too Justin. You won't lose me, I promise you that. No one's ever made me as happy as you do. And I'll do whatever it takes to stay with you." He layed his head on Justin's shoulder, and Justin caressed his ears and smiled. He opened his mouth to speak, but then the bell chimed signaling the end of the night shift.

"I guess.. you have to go now.." Justin sighed with deep sadness. However, Nick got up, but didn't intend to go further.

"No, I'm staying here, with you. I'm going to wait for the manager to arrive and speak with him."

Justin smiled widely in relief. "Are you sure? You'll really stay?"

Nicky nodded and gave him a light nuzzle. "Yes. I'll do it for you my big bunny! As for you, you'd better get to your stage quickly hehe."

Justin staggered trying to get up quickly, then nodded. "R-Right! I'd better do that." He quickly ran out the office and climbed onto his stage to get in position. Nicky was about walk out as well, but heard shuffling coming from the desk. He walked over to the drawer and unlocked it, then opened it to see Plushie 39 inside looking a bit uncomfortable.

"Nicky? Oh thank goodness! 39 was about to--" He was speaking very fast so Nicky had to cut him off.

"Easy easy. I already know. Things are a little better now. I'm gonna be staying here for a bit to talk to the manager."

"Really? Is everything okay?" Plushie 39 had a concerned look. Nicky picked him up out the drawer and shut it. He then walked out the office to the stage and sat at the edge of it, then looked up at Justin. Justin looked back at him and they exchanged smiles and nodded to each other. Nicky then looked at the front door and stared, waiting. Plushie 39 looked confused.

"Well?" He asked

Nicky calmly responded. "We'll see Plush.. we will see."

Alright! Day 4 is now done! Thank you all for your patience, I will try to continue publishing rest of this sooner rather than later, but I have real life things to do so just bear with me. See you guys soon!