•♥• Gelanut •♥• [OLD AS FUCK]

:{ Something's going on }:

🌹 -[No one's POV]- 🌹

Its been a few months since Gelatin and Donut married.
Naily started to act weird.. Weirder than usual.
Gelatin was very cautious on who we talked/hangout with...

✨ -[Donut's POV]- ✨

I decided to "go on a trip" just to have some alone time from Gelatin since he was always with me..
Even in the shower, knowingly, or unexpectedly..
He almost gave me a heart attack every time he showed up..

“He's always with me, I mean.. It's sweet but, even if I want to be alone, he always insist on coming...”
I said to Golf Ball

“Wait, who again?”
She asked.

“Gelatin...”
I responded.
“

Hmm, it's probably because you guys are married and gonna be together at all times.”
“Me and TB aren't like that, so that's a little weird...”
She responded back, looking at her clipboard.

“What are you even doing on that clipboard anyways??”
I asked.

“Science.”
She responded.

“Why am I not surprised?”
I groaned, standing up.

“Wait, where are you going??”
She asked.

“To... Use the bathroom... ”
I hesitated.

I left the room and headed to the bathroom.
I locked myself in the bathroom, looking around.

I see a bottle of pills...

-[“Citalopram”]-
I picked them up,

“Why does TB need citalopram??”
I asked myself.

I placed them down, continuing to look around.
I looked in the cupboard, to see, razorblades.. Covered in blood, seems recent..
I saw some more citalopram by the razorblades.

I closed the cupboard , I continued to look around,
until a knock on the door startled me.

“Are you okay Donut...?”
GB asked.

“I'm.. Fine..!”
I shouted, I then unlocked the door, to see a golf ball with a concern look on her face.

“What took you so long?”
She asked.

“.....”
I kept silent.

“Is TB depressed...?”
I asked myself.

We kept silent as we walked back to the room.

“Continue on what you were saying Donut.”

🌈 -[Gelatin's POV]- 🌈

“Its been a while since Donut came back home..
What if something bad happened to him?
What if he ran away?
What if?!?”

I freaked out.
I tried to call Donut but he didn't answer.

“Oh shit, oh fuck!”
I panicked.
“What if he got kidnapped?”
“What if he's dead??”
“What if he doesn't love me???”

★ -[Barf Bag's POV]-★

I saw Gelatin panicking, so I went up and comfort him.

He nudge my arm away, so I backed off.

“Are you oka-”
I asked, but...

“Don't touch me!”
He shouted

I was shocked.
Gelatin never raises his voice,
he only raises his voice when he's playing  Minecraft cause of the fricking 🅱ees.
Donut comforts him after the fricking 🅱ees incident.

“You don't have too shout..”
I said, putting my hand down.

“I'm.. Sorry, I'm worried about Donut!!”
“What if he's hurt???”
Gelatin asked, with a concern face.

“It's fine, he's probably okay...”
I said,

“Probably???”
He shouted, more concern.

✨ -[Donut's POV]- ✨

I was walking back to Gelatin's house, when I saw Gelatin and Barf Bag.
So I walked towards them,
but I saw Gelatin running towards me.

“Donut! I was so worried!!
Are you hurt??
What happened??? ”
He was very concerned, about me..
He hugged me.

“I'm fine,
I got you this when I was coming back!”
I said, pulling out a bouquet of roses.
I handed them to Gelatin.

“Thank you babe!”
He gladly took them, smiling, but nervous...

“Let's head inside!!!”
He said, dragging me to his house at a fast pace.

“Woa! Are you okay Gelly-”
I was interrupted.

“Yeah, I'm fine babe...!”
He stuttered.

But..

s o m e t h i n g
h a p p e n e d . . . .

CLIFFHANGERRR
:DDD

B)
Cha cha real smooth