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Paintmaster woke up to another morning, he did not want to get out of bed of even go painting random houses, wich is rare for him to not want to do that but he was just that tired. Until he got a text on his phone.
C00lcoilleader: yo wanna hang out today?
Oh its fusecoil, he and fusecoil have been friends for years but he always felt strange when he was near fusecoil, his heart pounded, he felt butterflies in his stomach, he felt his face get hotter, he always tried to deny, but it was very apperant now.
It looked like he has gotten feelings for fusecoil.
He didn’t even know how he has gotten them but it doesn’t matter now, he has to confess them, no matter how, no matter when, he HAS to do it.
Paintmasterpro: ofc what time?
C00lcoilleader: at 4:00 pm, good time for you?
Paintmasterpro: yeah its good for me see you later
C00lcoilleader: Aight bye bro
Ok looks like he has to get ready.
Little time skip here.
Paintmaster sat on a bench where they usually hang out, his head was filled with many scenarios of what could happen when he confessed his feelings to fusecoil, “yo paintmaster” he suddenly heard, he looked over to fusecoil wich arrived on his very cool skateboard, “i’ve been doing good, just been stressed lately” paintmaster said. “Yeah its been a bit stressful latetly with the blue team beating us up, but hey we are still alive!” fusecoil said jokingly sitting down on the bench.
Paintmaster felt his face heating up a bit, but he knew he should say it. its been eating him up for years but he will confess it.
hey fusecoil” paintmaster said out of the blue “yes paintmaster?” Asked fusecoil” god this is gonna be awkward as hell.
“I have something to confess” god don’t make it weird don’t make it weird “what do you need to confess paintmaster?” Paintmaster took a deep breath. feeling like he was going to make a big fucking mistake, “fusecoil, i always felt strange near you and i never said it because i was scared for what you may think about me but” paintmaster was screaming internally at himself in his mind.
“I…love you” paintmaster muttered, “god why did you say that, he is not gonna be friends with you anymore, he hates you now, he can’t even think as you as a friend but more as a fucking idiot” paintmaster imagined all of it in his head.
“Paintmaster” fusecoil spoke after silence that could probably suffocate an elephant “yes fusec-“ fusecoil put his lips on paintmaster’s lips and pulled away after. “You know, I also loved you but I didn’t want to say it to ya” fusecoil admitted
“So are we boyfriends now?” Paintmaster asked. “I think so” fusecoil said as they kissed one last time before I finish this fic
The end.