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ANOTHER SHORT CHAPTER!!!
"Stop fidgeting." You say fixing up Licorice Cookie's costume for his band BAD4. "How'd it even get this messed up?" You ask pinning his red sleeve. "The fans went a little crazy tonight." He said annoyed. "A little?" You ask referring to the ripped sleeve. He chuckled. "Hurry up we perform in 5 minutes!" Schwarzwälder called from his dressing room. "I don't get paid enough for this." You mutter and stitch together his sleeve. "There good as new." You say smiling. "Thanks." Licorice Cookie said before joining his band mates. "Took you long enough." Schwarzwälder said. "Well you didn't get your sleeve ripped in half." Licorice Cookie snapped before going on stage with his so called friends. "Welcome everybody we are BAD4." Schwarzwälder Cookie announced proudly while going on stage.
Could they be anymore arrogant. You think to yourself while joining Pomegranate Cookie in the control room. "Tsk Tsk Tsk they were late by 2 minutes they need to get their act together." You hear Pomegranate Cookie mutter while fixing the lighting. You watch the performance from the safe confines of the control room. "Ugh Licorice Cookie messed up his notes!" You hear Pomegranate Cookie say angrily. "Give them a break they've been working non-stop for 3 days." You respond to her outburst. She just looked at you baffled as the band members rushed in. "That was so embarrassing." Licorice Cookie said while approaching you. The others just nodded. "What's got you all pissed?" Schwarzwälder asked looking at Pomegranate Cookie. She glanced at you before responding. "Nothing." She muttered looking at the ground.
"Do you think you could stitch this up for me." Licorice Cookie said his other sleeve now being ripped. "Oh um sure." You respond confused to how it happened twice. "You know if you wanna spend time with Reader Cookie i'm sure all you have to do is ask." Schwarzwälder said stuffing his face with food from our mini-fridge. Licorice Cookie flushed before muttering something you couldn't hear. You ushered him to sit down in your workspace pinning his newly ripped sleeve once again and stitching it up. "Hey do you think we could maybe hang out sometime?" He asked flushed with embarrassment. "Oh, uh sure!" You respond enthusiastically which just causes him to flush a brighter shade of purple. "Cool." He muttered before a soft smile couldn't help but grace his lips.
A few days later you heard a knock at your front door. "Oh hey Licorice Cookie." You respond surprised by his presence. "Hey so uh you said you wanted to hang." He said a crooked smile on his face. "Yeah come on in." You say opening your door for him where he quickly walked inside. "So I was thinking." He started before deciding to change his mind on what he was about to say. "Yeah?" You say curious to his words. "Nevermind it's stupid." He says before being cut of by you. "No, no tell me." You say looking at him with a warm smile. "Would you maybe like to go out with me sometime like.. on a.. date?" He asked his face flushed and he averted your gaze. You yourself stand their stunned for a few seconds before grinning from ear to ear. "Yeah sure! That would be nice."
"Really?" He asked before smiling himself and taking your hand in his. "Hope your ready for a fun time." He said teasing before dragging you off on an adventure with him.