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“Oh god, I can’t do thissss-” The purple emotion panics as he paces back and forth in the bedroom, his friends surrounding him and trying to offer comfort.
“Oh, come one, Fear! You got this, pal!” Joy says with a smile, trying to help her friend be positive.
“Yeah, it’ll be fine… Unless its not… Then you’ll be alone… Probably forever-” Sadness starts but gets cut off by Joy, “Sadness, don’t make him feel worse..!”
“Sorry…”
“Don’t worry, Fear, I came up with several possible outcomes and in only 4 of them Anger rejects you!” Anxiety says with a smile, holding up her tablet.
Fear squeaked and blushed slightly, this is crazy! He can’t confess to Anger! What if he says no??? It’d be SO awkward afterwards! God, he was starting to panic.
“Hey!”
Everyone stopped and turned to Disgust who walked over to fear and straightened out his bowtie.
“Stop panicking, and woman up. It’ll be fine, you and Anger have been friends since you first met. So relax and show him that you love him” She says with a kind smile and Fear sighs.
“Yeah… Yeah, sorry, you guys know how I can get…” He mutters, fidgeting with his fingers, “Thanks… Uh-, for the help”
“You got it, buddy! Break a leg… Well, not actually but you know what I mean!” Joy says happily, bouncing on her heels.
“Yeah, and we’re here if things don’t go well… Not saying they won’t but just in case” Sadness says with a slight smile.
“Exactly! You got this, brother, I’m sure of it!” Anxiety says with a smile, hugging her tablet to his chest, “I think…”
“You got it, I believe in you, just relax. And don’t say anything stupid…” Disgust says, stepping back and flipping her hair.
Fear cursed internally and walked out of the bedroom, walking over to the couch Anger was sitting on, reading the newspaper.
“H-... Hey Anger, c-could we talk..?”
Anger looked up from the newspaper and put it down, “What is it, Fear?” He asks, crossing his arms.
Oh god… This was a terrible idea… A BAD BAD IDEA- ABORT! STOP! DON’T SAY ANYTHING-
“I-I… I-...” Fear stuttered, looking over at the bedroom window, where the others nodded and gave thumbs up. He sighed and fiddled with his fingers. “Just rip it off like a bandaid…” He mutters under his breath.
“I HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU AND HAVE FOR A LONG WHILE NOW AND I DIDN’T KNOW HOW TO TELL YOU- IT’S FINE IF YOU DON’T FEEL THE SAME BUT I THOUGHT I’D TELL YOU-” Fear says quickly and loudly, stopping suddenly and blushing a deep purple, his eyes on the ground.
Anger froze, his eyes widening slightly. He then stood up, not saying anything before grabbing Fear’s bowtie, who flinched, but then pulled him into a soft kiss.
“You’re stupid but surprisingly charming.” Anger says with a smirk and an eyebrow raise, thinking that Fear’s surprised and flustered expression was cute.
The others cheered, surprising them both.
“Told you, you could do it.”