Third person's P.O.V.
The entire day consisted of trophy treating others like other living beings. Everyone was shocked of his sudden behavior. He was holding doors for people, letting others walk ahead of him, and giving out compliments. Everyone guessed whatever happened inside his head caused him to change, was the fight last night. That had to be it, what else could it be?The entire day was coming to an end, and everyone was settling down. Trophy felt a little better about himself. Now that he was less of a jerk. Maybe paintbrush had been right when they said all those things about him. Trophy was sitting alone in the safety of his room. Away from everyone else, he made a final decision for the day. He had to apologize to someone, actually multiple people. He stood up and thought hard on who to apologize to first. He knew all the people he had to patch things up with, wouldn't be so pleased to see him.
He walked out of his room and walked down the hallway, walked down the stairs past five doors and knocked. No one came to answer the door, instead he heard a very gleeful, "Come in!" He smiled a little and turned the door knob. He walked into the room to be greeted by water splashing on him. He frowned immediately and glared at the stunned group in front of him. There sat test tube, lightbulb, fan, and paintbrush. Trophy felt relieved that all the people he wanted to talk was right here, but he wasn't equally as pleased that he was sipping wet. He looked up to see a bucket.
Of course.. he thought. He looked down at the four again. Paintbrush had their arms crossed looking smug. Fan looked scared while lightbulb was dying from laughter. Test tube seemed to be trying very hard not to laugh. But you could see it in her eyes, the twinkle of laughter. "What are you doing here?" Paintbrush raised an eyebrow after everyone had calmed down. "Can I ask you about the bucket first?" Trophy growled. Paintbrush smiled and looked over at lightbulb.
She snickered, "We were planning to prank whoever walked in our room next, and whoopsies! Didn't know you'd be the victim!" Trophy groaned a bit. "Okay, now what do you want?" Trophy's eyes widened a bit as he remembered why he was here. "Oh, um...I know this is weird but..I'm sorry guys." Everyone looked surprised. Glancing at each other with shocked looks on their faces. Except lightbulb. She stuck out her tongue and shook her head. "Eww, we don't want your candy!" Trophy sighed and face palmed. "I'm not giving you anything! I'm just apologizing for being such a jerk to you guys."
Paintbrush squinted their eyes. Test tube gave a small smile, while lightbulb looked happy as heck for some reason. Fan snorted, "Just because you've changed for a DAY doesn't mean I'll trust you!" Everyone turned their heads to him. Trophy's eyes widened, "Dude..you don't..." Fan rolled his eyes, he was annoyed. "Whatever, DUDE." Trophy Hùng his head in slight guilt. He had broken fan's heart about a month ago, it makes sense for him to act like this. "I'm sorry.." trophy sighed out.
Fan frowned and turned away. "Just leave.." and so he did. Trophy trudged towards the door, his shoulders sagged. Well that went downhill real fast. He thought, turning the door knob, he didn't bother to looks behind him, so he just walked out.
———Hours passs———
Test tube's P.O.V.
We were all getting to bed now, and things were silent. Everyone had fallen asleep...Who am I kidding, I was as wide awake as ever. Snuggling next to lightbulb, just enjoying the feeling it gave me. And then I thought of why fan acted like that. Okay trophy was a jerk to all of us, AND broke fan's heart about a months ago. But he realized what he had done wrong., and that was a good thing. And really a surprising thing for someone like trophy to do. And it seems like trophy really wants our trust?
I laid in bed, hiding my face under the covers. Like how I used to when I was younger. Lightbulb has a fear of the sound of lightning. So she's afraid of thunder! Lucky for her there should be a nice sunny day tomorrow. I think...I should check the weather. I yawned, trying not to yawn so loudly. I didn't want to wake anyone else. There were two beds in almost every hotel room here, so fan and paintbrush had no choice but to share it. Because they were both equally dumb enough to not bring a sleeping bag.
My eyelids felt a tad bit heavy, and I knew I was going to fall asleep soon, I was so surrounded by my thoughts that I hadn't realized fan had gotten out of bed to get some water. Whatever, goodnight world!
———Even more hours pass———
Testy's P.O.V. (again cus why not? )
I woke up to a loud bang sound. L-Like there was a gunshot!! I yelped and held onto lightbulb tightly. She heard the noise to, so we were just holding onto to each other for dear life. We were trembling like hell..we woke everyone up, and began to arm ourselves with weapons. Soon we were all shuffling out of the hotel room, holding pans, forks, and lightbulb had a pocket knife in her hand. I really don't know where she got that from. We tried to be very, very quiet. We were scared to even breath! Because whoever was hiding in the darkness had a gun!
We were all no match for a gun! I bit my lip, edging near lightbulb as we crossed a suspicious looking house plant. Wait what? "BOO!!" We all jumped like we had seen the devil or something. "AahhHhhHhbhhbhvn!!!"
But turns out it was just, KNIFE playing some stupid prank! I swear I could've gotten a heart attack!! AND, knife is lucky! Because I was about to grab lightbulb's knife, and I would've stabbed knife WITH IT!! I WAS ABOUT TO STAB KNIFE WITH A TINY PORTABLE KNIFE!! Anyhoo, the testy of the night was peaceful l, and we all woke up the next morning feeling extremely crabby, while drowning in milk and coffee. What a night...
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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...