[Uhh...What do i put here. Um...."Yippie!!"]
(Nobodies Pov:)
A week has gone by ever since the previous events that the best friends had gone through. OJ longer had horrible thoughts and Paper overthunk less. Things were going great!! Exepct for, 1. The hotel. And 2. Their feelings. The only thing one could ever think about was the other. OJ was constantly thinking about Paper that it distracted him from his Job. Same for Paper. Paper had thought abou OJ so much that Sometimes, People would be confused and point out the fact that his face was constantly red. Paper decided not to ever explain in. The feelings the 2 had for the other were coming almost unbearable and driving them crazy. OJ fealt like if he spent ONE (hfjone refrence!?!?) more week without confessing, he would explode. OJ was losing more sleep than he usually would. And it was Paper's fault.
Paper would spend his days instead of talking with guests and working, Thinking about OJ and Working. But he thought, They were going out together this week! Fuck, it was Tommorow!! That might be the best time to tell him! Yeah! He'll do that. But, What if he messes things up?? What if.. OJ wont be friends with him? No-! Paper, stop thinking that! Just try!! If he doesnt like him back, thats ok! OJ will understand, right? Ugh...this was so hard. Paper groaned and plopped onto his bed. He decided just to write this all down. Let it out, but without telling anyone.
Paper had kept a little Diary. A lot of it was about Evil Paper, Anxiety and Reacently, His feelings for OJ. Ok, A LOT about his feelings for his best friend. Damnit, He hated how much this hurt. He wrote down everything he was feeling in his Diary. To ease his mind. He had already finished everything he needed to do, and was just waiting patently for OJ to give him new tasks. He let everything go from his mind, to the Paper (*Knee slap*).
Meanwhile, OJ was working. He was fixing things, Paying bills, and helping others. Suprisingly, He got these things done quite quickly. So he had more time to chat with geusts. Maybe Talk to Soap, Ask for some advice...She was good with those things. She would constantly give advice to Her Friend, Pickle. And her Girlfriend, Microphone. Most of her advice for them was about Taco. Well, Mostly Mic. Pickle was over his whole Taco issue. But Knife helped him all with that. Anywho, OJ finished most of his work and went to just relax for a bit. He went to the kitchen and grabbed a small snack then leaned against the counter.
He relaxed there for abit, Until Soap came in. He looked at her, Swallowing his snack.
OJ: "Oh, Sorry- Were you going to work in here?"
OJ asked, looking at her and slightly getting off of leaning on the counter.
Soap: "No! No! Nothing. Im not cooking today. Paper is. But I've just been noticing..."
OJ raised his eyebrow.
Soap: "Something's been Distracting you lately."
OJ: "Wh-What?"
Soap: "Yeah! I notice it everytime Im playing Video games with Pickle and Knife. Something or, Someone is on your mind."
OJ's face heated up, realizing what she meant. How did she notice that so easily!? He thought he had kept a straight face the entire time of him working. Guess not.
OJ: "U-Uhm...Why you asking?"
Soap: "Just saying! But..Seems you need a little help! And...I think I know whats on your mind. Its a someone, isnt it?"
OJ didnt awnser and instead took another bite of his snack.
Soap: "Hey, Im good with Romance advice. I actually do it the most. But," She sighed. "You dont have to tell me if you dont want to."
OJ: "Ok, YES. Its a someone, k!?"
OJ said a bit too loudly. He looked around, to make sure Paper was not around. Good. He wasnt.
OJ: "S-Sorry..Its...Um, Its Paper."
Soap smiled, happy to get something out of him. There it is. The part where she can help. She looked at him with a smile as A Sign for him to continue.
OJ: "He hasnt escaped my mind for like, A week now. I want to tell him, I just..Dont know how to. Y'know..? And Im sure he just sees me as A friend and A friend only."
Soap: "Hm...Well, Just tell him the truth. K? Dont hide anything, just straight truth. It doesnt have to be A full confession but, Just tell him how happy you are to be his friend! Listen to your heart!!"
Soap said with a smile. She turned her head around as she spoke, Her short, Pink Ponytail following her. OJ looked at her. That actually....might work. And it makes sense. And with what Soap told him, he could leave hints here and there, See if Paper might like him back. OJ smiled sweetly at his Co-Worker.
OJ: "Oh, Thanks Soap! That, Thats actually good Advice! Wow..You really are good at that."
Soap: "Only the best!"
She said, pointing finger guns at him and then leaving with a smile. OJ didnt return the finger guns, he never really understood the point of them. But just smiled as Soap left. He might try that tommorow, With Paper.
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(Paper Pov:)
The Next Day, I made SURE to get absolutely EVERYTHING done before me and OJ would go to the park together. I did not want to keep him waiting when we have to go. I quickly got changed into my Normal, Daily outfit for the day. I'll change when we need to go. We leave at around 5:00, So after being there for awhile, We could see the sunset together!! I thought it was be good, Sunsets are Pretty and we could maybe uh...Make out- AHH NO ROMANTIC THOUGHTS PAPER--- but, I mean...I am going to try confessing today sooooooo............. Eh. I'll figure that out once We get to that moment.
Anywho, I got ready for the day and went up to OJ, Seeing what he needed from me. I walked up to him with a smile.
OJ: "Oh! Paper! There you are!! We're going out today, Right??"
Paper: "Yep! Im excited."
OJ giggled and gave me a smile.
OJ: "Me too!"
Paper: "So, What do you need me to do today??"
OJ: "Hm, nothing much. Maybe some vacuming on the Carpet?? That be good, thanks. And...Make sure everyone has their keys. Everyone for some reason, keeps losing their room keys, So. Yeah. Well, Thanks Paper!"
Paper: "Of course!! Im here to help! Oh, Also, Who will be put in charge when he leave??"
OJ: "About that, I was thinking On Putting Soap and Paintbrush in charge. Soap already works here and, Paintbrush is pretty responsible!"
Paper: "Ehhhh...Are you sure about Paintbrush?? Their...Y'know....-"
OJ: "Oh, No. I trust them. Ever since the 3rd Season, They've been calmer! I trust them. Paintbrush will be fine."
I shrugged. Whatever was best.
Paper: "Whatever you say, Oj!"
I said, before waving at OJ with a smile and leaving to go do my tasks. They were pretty easy and light, Not much. I finished the Vacuming which was a bit more hard but nothing serious. I then went to every guest in the hotel to check if they had their room keys. Some didnt, So I made a personal note on who did and who didnt to tell OJ. Who didnt have their keys. After that, I had nothing to do! I saw the time, it was almost 5! Shoot!! I ran to my room to change, Really into more comfortable clothing but day clothing, Y'know?? Brushed my teeth yada yada....By the time I was ready, I went to the lobby and Waited for OJ.
After a bit of Waiting, OJ ran up to me. He wasnt wearing his suit anymore, Just Jeans and an Collared, Orange shirt. I smiled. He looked at me
OJ: "Sorry, Salt wouldnt leave me the fuck alone."
Paper: "Its ok! I understand, She's......Clingy. Lets just say that. Welp, You ready?"
OJ: "Of course!!"
OJ said, I opened the door and left the hotel as OJ followed me while waving at Paintbrush and Soap. I lead the way, The Park wasnt too far. Well, I guess you could call it a park. It wasnt a park but it had Walk ways, Trees, Benches, Stuff that makes a park a park. I smiled the whole time, Glancing at OJ every once and Awhile. After a bit of walking and small conversations, We made it to the spot.
Paper: "This is it! What do ya think?? Its not exaclty a park, But it has those traits and there's a hill right over there that you can watch the sunset at!! I just, Thought it might be nice.."
I looked at OJ, he had a wide smile on his face, glancing at me. God, I loved his smile. Too much. I fealt my face heat up at just his smile. Why would I get so flustered over simple things like OJ's appearance!? Its overwhelming, but, hes just- eh..You get it.
OJ: "I love it..How'd you even find the place?? No one owns it.."
Paper: "I just came across it back in Season 1!"
OJ: "Oh!! Ok!"
He said with a smile. I got an idea and grabbed his hand, Then started running towarda an area. I wanted to show him something. It wasnt amazing or anything, just something I wanted to show him.
OJ: "U-uh-- Pa-Paper!?! Where are you taking me??"
Paper: "You'll see!! I put here last time I was here!"
I then ran to a small area with a Picnic blanket and a fridge. OJ looked at me, confusion in his eyes.
OJ: "Um...."
Paper: "Its free food! I thought you might want it Because you havent eaten all day, Exept for that one apple. But thats not enough! So, I got you some food!"
I explained, setting him down on the blanket and opening the fridge, going through all the food in there.
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(Oj's POV:)
Paper had said he had something to show me, Then he grabbed my hand and pulled me somewhere. I blushed at the fact that he was holding my hand, but not fully focusing on that. Rather trying to focus on not falling over and hurting myself. We made it to this picnic looking place with a blanket and a Refrigerator. Paper pulled my hand and sat me on the Picnic blanket, forcing me there. He then started going the fridge asking for what I wanted.
Paper: "So, What do you want?? I have Sandwiches...Chips..Water..Fruit..."
He started going through a long list of Diffrents foods. But I wasnt listening, I was gazing at Papers face..It was beautiful and he was just adorable. My face heated up, thinking about the fact that he had held my hand back there. For what I could focus on at the time, His hands were Soft, and warm. But my thoughts were interrupted By Paper saying my name and looking at me.
Paper: "Uh...OJ?? You ok..?:"
OJ: "huh? Oh..Sorry- Uh...Can I have a Sandwich, Please??"
Paper: "No promblem! Here you go!!"
Paper said, handing me and PB&J. I smiled and thanked him while opening the bag that the Sandwich was in as Paper grabbed his own food and sat down next to me.
Paper: "So, Um..How is everything?"
OJ: "Things are good! Ever since you helped me in the closet, I've been less stressed. Thank you so much for that, By the way."
Paper: "Dont Thank me! Im going to help you no matter what, Your important to me! Really, Important...Your my best friend."
I smiled then giggled. We both started to talk together while eating and sitting on the picnic blanket. I loved listening to Paper, I could just hear his voice and look at his face as he spoke. His voice was soothing. And one I would never mind hearing. If anything, I would rather hear it all the time. It was like music. Wonderful. We both had these conversations for hours. There was a lot to talk about, Specially when your a hotel manager!! We talked about friends, Jobs, People we dislike, childhood, each other stuff like that! It was so....Nice.
I need to be truthful with him. Sometime now. Like Soap said
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