∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ FRIENDS?

You and Pickle were friends, close friends too. You had known him since season one of Inanimate Insanity, you comforted him when Taco betrayed him and were there for him no matter what. It was... a nice attachment to his life. You two sat on the couch in Hotel OJ playing some game, Pickle didn't have time to pay attention to the game he was losing at. He...was too occupied looking at you. More than normal now, he has been thinking about you, your smile, your voice, your...everything. You were so cute to him. He had no idea when these feelings developed, he didn't WANT to feel this way.

Well...maybe he did. Maybe he WANTED to be more than friends.

But that was no way he was going to admit that, no way in 1000 years! That was before he was snapped out of his daydream by your voice.

-- "Hey! Pickle...PICKLE!"

You shouted, making him shake off his stare.

-- "O-Oh...yeah..what's up?"

Pickle said, his voice having a slight shake. His face growing red in color.

(Request by Mekitaga) ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘