Confetti-A Whizzvin Story

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👍 Marvin👍

~Time skip three days~

"FREEDOM!" Whizzer yelled as we entered our apartment, disturbing our neighbors, as it was 11 at night. As I closed the door behind us, Whizzer flung himself onto the couch.
"Oh I missed you! I was in that horrible place for what seemed like forever!" He said to the couch, like he was gossiping to a friend "I think you're gonna have to get checked into a mental hospital this time cause you're talking to a couch." I said as I hung up my coat. Whizzer flipped me off. "Well, it's a better listener than you," He  pointed out rudely. I scoffed, rolling my eyes. I reminded myself to keep calm, because I really wasn't in the mood for an argument.
He patted the spot on the couch next to him "Come over here," He whined. I somewhat reluctantly walked over and flopped down next to him. He wrapped his arms around me as I rested my head on his shoulder. He began drawing circles in my hair with his finger. I let it happen, lost in thought until soon it stopped. I looked up, somewhat panicked until I saw Whizzer had fallen asleep. His hand resting on my head. I could hear his faint snoring in rhythm with his chest, slowly rising and falling. I looked up at the ceiling, a small smile on my lips as the thought truly dawned on me. It was gonna be okay. I soon drifted off to sleep in Whizzer's arms, the hopeful thought filling my mind.

~Time Skip a few more days~

I woke up in an empty bed. The warmth of Whizzer's body missing. I looked around a moment, still half asleep, to find he was no where to be seen. I quickly threw on some clothes, heading out of the bedroom, intending to grab some coffee when I found Whizzer's laid out on the couch, watching mindless TV and sipping tea. He had a large paper bag next to him. "Hey there..." I said groggily.
He quickly sat up, turning to me before digging in the brown bag and grabbing a fistful of rainbow confetti (I had to work the title in there somewhere) he quickly tossed it at me, so it rained down on me, basically making a huge mess. I was pretty confused until he grabbed a bouquet of non blood stained roses and stood up, walking over to me and wrapping his arms around me, handing the bouquet to me. "Happy Birthday redo!" He smiled, reaching over to the bag again, and dumping it over my head. A thousand more little pieces of confetti fell on out heads, littering our clothes and the floor, as well as nestling in our hair. I turned to him, smiling wide, before saying "You're gonna end up cleaning this up, you know that?" He giggled, still smiling "Oh, I'm aware."
That's the end, bitches.

A/N: Heyo! So- I hope you liked this story! Sorry for taking so long to finish it off, and I was gonna end it off in some nice way to give you guys feels, but I didn't know how. So... yeah. I'm not sure what I'll be doing next, but I hope it's better than this! See you guys later!