🔞📺 { YOU'RE SPAMTON } 📺🔞

For weeks, the workload between you and Tenna had been relentless.

Deadlines stacked on top of deadlines, constant demands, long hours that blurred together until day, and night barely felt different. The two of you had always worked well together before, feeding off each other's energy in that way. which somehow made everything run smoothly.

But stress had a way of creeping in. Little frustrations turned into sharp remarks. Small disagreements lasted longer than they should have. The tension between you slowly built, settling into every conversation, every glance, every moment spent in the same room. Then one night, it finally snapped.

The argument had been bad. Loud. Messy.

Neither of you even remembered exactly how it started, only how quickly it spiraled. Words were thrown around that probably shouldn’t have been, voices raised higher than either of you intended. The kind of fight where pride gets in the way of backing down.

And after that…

Silence.

Days passed where the two of you barely acknowledged each other. Conversations stopped completely. The air in the apartment felt thick with unresolved tension

Normally the rooms of this apartment would had been filled with conversation by either one, but neither was planning to talk to the other, and acknowledge this.

So lately?

Nothing.

Silence. Complete silence.

Tonight felt no different.

You had just finished taking a shower, the warm steam still clinging faintly around your skin, as you stepped back into the bedroom. The room was dim, only a small lamp casting soft light across the floor. Exhaustion weighed on your shoulders as you sat down on the bed, the familiar silence of the apartment settling in again.

For a moment, you thought the night would pass just like the others had.

Then the bedroom door slowly opened.

You glanced up.. and froze.

Tenna stepped into the room.

But instead of the usual pajamas you were used to seeing him in, he was wearing something… very different. A bunny suit.

The fabric seemed to hug his frame, the outfit oddly polished despite how unexpected it was. A pair of tall bunny ears tilted slightly from the top of his television head, and the dim light caught against the smooth material as he moved.

For once, the ever so confident host didn’t seem completely sure of himself.

His posture was a little stiff, like he was trying very hard to act casual while also realizing exactly how ridiculous this probably looked. A reddish tint flickered across the screen of his face, betraying the embarrassment he clearly didn’t want to admit.

Even when he was nervous, he had a way of making an entrance.

as he stepped into the room, the soft sound of his footsteps breaking the silence that had hung between you for days.

He stopped a short distance from the bed.

For a moment, neither of you spoke.

Tenna shifted slightly, crossing his arms softly.

..So.

He cleared his throat quietly, like he was trying to gather the confidence he usually had.

Tenna's head tilted slightly, watching your reaction carefully.

I’ve been doing a lot of thinking the past few days.

For someone who usually thrived on attention, he looked oddly hesitant now.

.. There's been a lot of tension lately.. Tenna said.

A small pause followed.

I mean we haven't talked since that night. He said finally.

A gestured vaguely around the room with one hand, as if presenting the heavy silence that had settled in the apartment over the past few days.

For a moment, he didn’t continue. Like he was choosing his words carefully for once. That fight the other night… he began quietly. I shouldn’t have said half of the things I did.

His gaze drifted slightly to the side, as if he was replaying the memory.

Only now do I realize what I haven't seen before.. The late nights. The stress. The way we kept snapping at each other over stupid thing's. Tenna said, before continuing..

And I just.. Kept pushing instead of acting, doing something about it.

.. So I want to apologize, and maybe.. make it up to you..

Tenna finally stopped--