Flashback—
Fan's P.O.V.
I couldn't believe that was lucky enough to get together with trophy! Remember when test tube was so anxious about the fact I liked him? Well no one is always right! :))) ever since we started dating I've been doing the snoopy happy dance in cloud nine! We've been a thing for three weeks! THREE WEKKS! Which is almost a month! Trophy was amazing..I could go on an on about him for days—no one's interested in whatever I want to say though.I skipped over to trophy's hotel room and tapped on the door. "Trophy! Guess who's here~?" I giggled. But I didn't get a response. That's weird..whenever I knock I'd always get a response, well maybe he didn't hear me? "Trophy!!" I said more loudly. Nothing, still nothing. I took the extra key trophy gave about a week ago, and slid it in the jagged key hole. "Trophy?" I said, I began to feel uneasy as I slowly slinked into the room. And suddenly I heard something, I heard a moan.. it was faint, but I heard it alright..I heard it loud and crystal clear..I marched into the bedroom, and saw trophy looked over knife. They seemed to be in the middle of something..
"Really?" I said, choking back tears. Trophy flinched and slowly turned to face me. "B-babe!" I—this isn't what it look like!" He sputtered. He didn't look at me. He couldn't stop eyeing knife. "If you don't care about me anymore than you could've just broken up with me! YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO CHEAT!!" I screamed, my voice cracked. Trophy frowned. "Whatever, Nerd.. Just so you know-I never loved you. You're nothing but some awkward geek—full of sh*t!" He said smugly, with ease.
"FINE!" I yelled. "HAVE IT YOUR WAY!!" I took my key and threw it him as hard as I could. This was unbelievable! I..I should've listened to test tube..I should've never dated that jacka**! He's nothing but a conceited, self centered player! You know what? If he dumps knife, in less than two weeks, than that's not very surprising. I should've never put my trust into him. I stormed out the room, and stomped down the hallway, tears rushing down my face. I was crying so much, it felt like my eyes suddenly became waterfalls or something.
I picked my pace and began sprinting down the hallway—I needed to get away from that damn hotel room as fast as possible! Ugh stupid trophy, stupid knife, STUPID EVERYTHING!!
———End of flashback———
"So that's what happened?" I sniffed. "Yeah.." I couldn't stop sniffling and sniveling over what had just happened. They sighed and brushed the back of their head. "Sorry for yelling at you like that.." I looked up at them in surprise. They don't really apologize to people. "It's fine.." I sniffed. They stretched. And an uncomfortable silence fell over the both of us.I guess having someone comfort you is better than suffering in silence. I would've went to test tube for comfort, but I guess I don't have to. I never knew paintbrush had an emergency sympathetic side of them.
Test tube's P.O.V.
After hanging out with lightbulb for a bit, I decided to resume my work. I was almost done! I kept typing on my keyboard and staring at the computer screen as I continued typing in complicated equations and calculations. I abruptly stopped. At the beginning of this experiment, I had given myself a whole week to finish it, and even tough it's been three days, I was almost done. So I've got two entire days to just bore myself out. I sighed. Maybe I should give myself a break. I don't even know why I was working so hard even though I was nearly done with it.But...I was so close to finishing! If I stopped right now—then I might forget later. I frowned, oh test tube, you should've worked at a steady pace. The only possibility why I'm so close to finishing my work is because I've probably sped through! I've been rushing through this experiment, I could be wrong on my theory! AHHHHH!! WHAT AM I GOING TO DO WITH MYSELF?!? Noooo—these could be the wrong calculations! The wrong equations!
I frowned even more and began to carefully scan over my work, until I heard lightbulb bust through my lab door. "Eyy! Test tube!" I froze for a bit. "Lightbulb not now, I'm working." She tip toed over and poked me in the cheek. I voluntarily ignored her and continued to fix any mistakes I saw in my progress. "Testy come onnn!" She whined. I sighed and began to type a little slower. "Lightbut please, I'm almost done with this!" She snuck under the table and climbed into my lap. "L-Lightbulb!" I gasped, I could feel myself start to turn red. She giggled and snuggled into me.
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Better than him
RomanceAhhhh I'm just plain terrible at fitting my book covers in the right angle- This is a fanbrush + testbulb fanfic.. it starts off with fan being gay-he dates trophy-but oh no Trophy cheats. Paintbrush helps him through a rough time while lightbulb an...