Sticks X Male Reader

What just happened?

Sticks helped you balance as she walked with you. "So, do you know any good food places?" You asked. "Well, there is this burger place I go to a lot," she said. "Oh okay. Sounds good," you smiled. You went to this place called 'Meh Burger', and both you and Sticks ordered your meals. You sat at a table together, and you decided to talk. "So what do you do? Like besides all the traps," You asked. "Well of course I do more than just that," she said. "I hike, hunt, rummage through garbage." "Oooookay," you said as soon as you heard garbage. Even though she's a badger, that's not too much of a problem. "And I even fight," she continued. Your eyes widened. "Really?" You asked, sounding impressed. "Yeah. It's fun most of the time," she said. "So how do you fight?" You asked. She reached behind her, and took out a boomerang. "That's cool!" You said with a smile. "Heh, thanks," she smiled back. "Listen Sticks," you said. "I'm really sorry I called you paranoid." You then held her hands. Sticks watched and she slowly felt her face heating up. "Oh...it's okay-" Suddenly, she gasped as you slowly kissed them. When that happened, she quickly got up, and she ran off! "What?! Sticks!!" You called out. You watched as she ran as fast as she could, hiding her face. "Just stay away!" You heard Sticks call out. Your mouth gaped open at what just happened. Was she scared? Was there something on you? Was there something she needed to do that she forgot to do earlier? You didn't know. You just had to find her. But...on the other hand...maybe she needs some time. Maybe there was something wrong with her. So she decided to go home. You walked along the beach, looking out into the ocean. You sighed and thought of Sticks, hoping she was okay. You just couldn't stop thinking about her. At first, you thought she was paranoid...but...there was something about her that you just couldn't put your finger on.