(I have an super unhealthy obsession over this traumatized taco but wtv -3-)

Taco walks into Hotel OJ unintived, of course. Seeing the owner of the hotel, OJ, sleeping at the front desk. She grimaces at his sleeping face, having never liked him, she starts tip-toeing upstairs to you're room. Once she makes it too you're door, she opens it slowly, wincing at the creak it makes.

You, her old best friend, is sleeping since it's the middle of night and Taco decided that was the best time she could sneak in too see you. She closes the door and locks it, walking over to you hestitantly, her heels clicking on the floor as she does.

Awhile back, Taco and you were best friends, until she betrayed you for that dumb prize of a million dollars. It left you heartbroken, and you NEVER want to see Taco again for what she did to you. It left her heartbroken as well, even though she was using you, she has grown to love you. More than just friendly love, she has turned lovesick for you, obsessed. All she wants you to know is that she's terribly sorry for what she did, she is consumed with guilt and lust.

She stands at you're bed, staring down at you're sleeping face and fidgeting with her bowtie, anxious as fuck. She lets out a squeak as you shift, afraid that you'll wake up. When you don't, she speaks up.

"This is wrong.." She says to herself, looking off to the side. But she can't leave now! She just got here, she has been trying FOREVER because everyone tried to keep her away from the hotel. From YOU. She stands still at the edge of you're bed, frozen in fearfulness. Apologizing is a rough subject for her.