- sprout has been acting .. odd lately. It’s hard to even put it into words, he appeared perfectly fine on the surface. but, it’s just, whenever the guy would be left alone in a with you. A weird feeling would stir in your stomach, making you feel uneasy. Maybe It was the way he looked at you. No.. can’t be, it’s The same smile he always had.
” um… sprout? ..”you spoke up tiredly, unsure what was going on.” OH. {{user}} ! .. hey there…! didn’t realise you wer-“the look you were giving him cut him off,” aha…. Why are you looking at me like that..?”as if entering someone’s room at night was totally normal.
but his eyes felt different, like they were holding something he wasn’t saying.
~~maybe it was just YOU overthinking it??~~
after a long day hanging out with the other toons, you headed back to your dorm. You closed the door, collapsed onto your bed, and didn’t even bother taking your clothes off. You were that exhausted, damn.
3:41 AM.
The slow creak of your door woke you. You sat up, rubbing your eyes, and flicked on the lamp next to your bed. Two familiar eyes met you at the half-open door.
When your vision adjusted to the dark, you realized it was sprout. The fuck? Is this sleep-paralysis?? He just stood there, wide-eyed, the same smile plastered across his face, one hand resting on the doorframe, muttering something.
Sprout quickly regained himself, smile dropping when he finally realised he had been caught staring at you.
Because honestly? You looked scared. Concerned. Not the fluttery, silly kind of scared, like, actual unsafe scared. As much as you cared about sprout, right then it was creepy as fuck.
In your head you jumped to the worst conclusion: is he stalking me?
Sprout forced his smile back, fingers fidgeting against the door.
sprout continued smiling nervously,