Sticks X Male Reader

Paranoid jungle girl

Later that day, you were walking along the beach. You were now feeling better after that incident that happened earlier. Now you felt fine. As you were walking along the quiet beach, you heard some rustling in the trees. You looked, and slowly walked up towards them. You slowly peeked in, and saw her again. The badger that trapped you earlier. She was already setting up another trap. She seemed to be very good at them, despite that she is a little nuts. You slowly walked up. "Uh, hey," you said. Sticks jumped a bit, but when she saw you, her face grew plain. "Oh. Hi," she said. "Do you do this a lot?" You asked. Well the world isn't very safe. That's why I gotta be ready for the apocalypse that's coming.," she explained. "Well it's gonna take more than just one trap if that's ever gonna happen," you said, slowly growing a smirk. "That's why I built twenty earlier," she said. "Well aren't you afraid you or someone else might step on them?" You asked. "Mmmmmm...," she thought. "Nope," she finally replied. You looked curiously at her. You have never met any girl in the world like her. "Um...Sticks?" You asked. "What?" She asked. "Don't you ever get the feeling...," you started. You didn't want to sound mean, so you asked gently, "...that maybe you're just...a little paranoid...?" Sticks looked down and sighed, "That's what they all say." You watched as a frown formed on her face. "D-Don't get me wrong! I-I was just-", you began, but them she cut you off. "No. You're right. I've always been paranoid. Everyone just looks at me like I'm some sort of...savage creature." She then turned and walked off. "W-Wait!" You called out, but then, you fell into another trap! You landed hard on your feet, causing one ankle to twist! You screamed at the huge pain in your foot. Sticks quickly ran back, and saw you. She then quickly grabbed some rope, and helped you up. As soon as you were out, you tried to say something, but you shut your eyes and hissed in pain. Sticks watched you limp, and so she picked you up in her arms. You watched as she then ran through the forest, heading for her burrow. When she got in, she set you down, and grabbed some bandages, and a crutch. You watched as she quietly mended your foot. You wanted to say something, but you thought Sticks was upset, so you didn't say anything. Finally, she was done, and she helped you up. When you balanced yourself on the crutch, you said finally, "Sticks...." "What?" She asked, looking at you. You looked down in shame, and softly said, "I'm sorry.... Thank you...." You wanted to do something nice. But the first thing that came to your mind was that you took her hand, and kissed it! Sticks gasped as you immediately limped out the door. You smelt the scent of dirt and grassroots as you kissed it, but you didn't care. You blushed deeply after you did that. Sticks watched as you left, and she then looked at her hand, then she touched her face, and finally, she closed the door.