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Suitloon | Ice Tea

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It's not like I don't like you or anything! I'm just really tired...
I love this ship!
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Coffee shop AU

⚠️WARNING!⚠️
I accidentally made this really sad so like if you don't like sad things you shouldn't read this... So suicide warning

Balloon's POV

My name is Balloon and I work at Lilac Cafe, just a few streets away from my high school. Everyday after school and getting bullied, I go to the homey cafe to work. I love working at the small cafe but there's always one customer that catches my eye.

Everyday after school, regardless of the time, there's a girl called Suitcase who I always serve first. She's really nice to me and we always have a conversation before she leaves. Sometimes she stays inside to do homework but it doesn't happen all that often. Those are my favourite days though. I have her order memorised at this point.

A medium lemon ice tea, occasionally with a blueberry muffin. I smiled as I heard the first bell ring of the day. "Hello Suitcase!" She smiled at me. "H-Hey Balloon!" She walked up to the counter, her knee length brown skirt swishing with each step. "The usual I'm guessing?" I rubbed the back of my neck as she nodded.

"C-Can I have a blueberry muffin as well? I-I'm staying in today..." I smiled and nodded. Suitcase wasn't really that nervous all the time, she just developed stuttering. I prepared her ice tea and got out a small muffin before giving it to her at the counter. She was about to give me the money but I stopped her. "It's on the house!" I said putting my money in the cashier instead.

She weakly smiled and sat at the booth closest to the counter. I finished my shift for the day but to my surprise she was still here. I went up to her booth. She looked troubled so I got her a small flower. "T-Thank you Balloon, it's beautiful!" I blushed as she invited me to sit with her. "B-Balloon, can we hang out just you and me tomorrow?" I nodded knowing it was Saturday and I didn't have work or school.

She gave me a almost forced smile. "C-Cool! S-See you tomorrow!" We waved goodbye to each other. She didn't seem the same today. I'll ask her tomorrow, besides I already have her phone number. What's the worst that could happen?

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"Everything's gonna burn like this!" I shouted in fear as Paper tried to calm me. "It's gonna be okay Balloon! Suitcase likes you for you so just wear something you'd always wear!" I nodded at his advice and ran into my room. I exited the bedroom wearing a red hoodie and a pair of jeans.

"Perfect!" Paper tossed me my wallet and a bouquet of flowers before shoving me out the door. I shook off my fear and jogged to the cafe. She said we would meet up there.
I reached at 2:58pm to see her in  a beautiful brown dress with yellow stripes.

I blushed heavily as she walked up to me. "H-Hey B-Balloon!" I swear her stuttering has gotten worse. "Hey Suitcase! How are you?" She looked unbelievably tired and my worry only grew. "I-I've b-been terrible B-Balloon! W-Who would b-be o-okay after t-their older b-brother committed s-suicide?" She shouted, causing her calm demeanour to collapse.

I was shocked. I hugged her tightly as she sobbed into my hoodie. I spent most of the day calming her down and treating her like a princess. She really was one though. We finished off the day with a romance movie Suitcase really wanted to watch.

We sat in the theatre which was almost full to the brim. We were lucky there were two seats left but they just happened to be a couple seat.(a couple seat is a seat that doesn't have the armrest in between.) I had got us a large popcorn to share and two different drinks. Throughout the movie Suitcase cried at every mention of death so she ended up snuggled into me at the end.

"Come on, let's get you home." I said helping her out of the seat. She smiled as we caught a taxi to her house. We walked to her front step and she suddenly stopped. Her emotions invisible. "Ballon." I looked at her with worry. "Yes Suitcase?" She let out a sigh. "C-Can I t-tell y-you something?" I nodded as she turned towards me. "B-Balloon I-I love y-you..." I gasped, my face turning a bright red.

"I-I love you too Suitcase!" I replied happily, hugging her gently. We let go and smiled at each other. "See you tomorrow?" She looked hesitant to answer. "Y-Yeah... Bye B-Balloon!" I waved goodbye to her and blew her a kiss before catching a taxi home.

"So how was it?" Paper asked as I laid sprawled out on my bed. "Oh, it was amazing Paper! She loves me too!" He practically screamed when I said that. "That's so cute Balloon!" I smiled and said my good nights to my roommate before falling asleep.

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Something felt wrong about today but I didn't know what. I woke up really early and I had a sudden urge to watch the news. I hated the news. I shrugged it off and watched it anyways. What was on the screen made me scream in horror.

A 16 year old girl known as Suitcase Luggage was found hanging in her room at around 5 this morning. Her roommate walked into the dorm to see her hung with a picture of her dead brother next to her.

"What's wrong I heard screaming?" Paper shouted running down the stairs. I shakily pointed at the TV before bursting into a fit of sadness. Paper tried to comfort me but it was of no use. She was gone... and there was nothing I could do... I still went to school but I didn't talk at all. As I was going to work with Paper (for support) I was approached by the news agency. They found out I was Suitcase's boyfriend.

They began asking me a ton of personal questions and I couldn't help but cry. Paper scared them off and guided me to my workplace. I got into my uniform and stood at the cashier. Everything was so pointless now. I heard the first bell ring of the day. It wasn't Suitcase. It would never be her again.

I finished work even gloomier than when I started. I went into the kitchen and prepared a medium lemon ice tea and a blueberry muffin before paying and leaving. I walked to the graveyard where she was. They didn't even give her a funeral. They just put her in a box and into a hole before adding a stone with her name on it.

I sat down in front of her grave and placed the two items down. "Hope you enjoy my love..." I got up and began walking away. Before I left I turned around...

And could've sworn I saw the ice tea being drunk.

I felt like writing something sad lol
I hope this is okay!
Okay... Ummm
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