Why do i feel this way?

"dont be its.. cute." Tristan then smiled, slowly leaning forward.

(^.^)

((Oooo...))

"Well, okay...," PJ muttered, glancing at the ground, not really noticing him getting closer.

(*sigh* PJ IM TIRED DAMMIT!)

Suddenly sure of what he was trying to do, he said his name once more. "Pj." as soon as he was sure PJ looked up, he closed the gap and kissed him.

((PJ: ...sorry? *Not sure what he did wrong*))

PJ's eyes widened, as he was a bit freaked out. Didn't Tristan just tell him not to kiss? Nevertheless, he kissed back.

(YOU DID EVERYTHING! )

It took a seconds for Tristan to realize what he did. And when he did, he ended up pushing PJ away and ran out of the room. It didn't scare him that he had suddenly acted on impulse. What did scare him is that it felt much more, right, then his kiss with Janessa.

((PJ: ;-; I-I'm sowwy.))

PJ sighed and stood, watching Tristan go. He shrugged and stuck his hands in his pockets, and his eyes widened. "Where's Ralph?!" Peej yelled, and started looking around frantically.

(Better be..)

Tristan heard PJ shout something about someone named Ralph, but didn't go back to help. He just walked to the windows and sighed, placing his forhead on the window pane.

((PJ: *Nods* ;-;

...I don't really even know what he did...))


"Where's Ralph?!" PJ yelled again, running into the room and pushing him out of the way. "Sorry!" he said hastily, then got done on his knees and searched all over.

(he made things complicated :p )

"Who the heck are you looking for?" Tristan asked, slightly alarmed. He crossed his arms.

((Nah, that was my fault.))

"Ralph!" PJ yelled, sitting up and looking at Tristan. "He, uh, he's like a beetle! He's my best friend! I can't loose him!"

(nu. PJ is his own person. Dun take the blame for him cheezers! )

"Your best friend is a beetle?" Preplexed, Tristan sighed and started to help look.

((But...))


"Yeah...so?" PJ asked, crawling around. "Where are ya, buddy...?"

(nu.)

"Nothin.. what kind of beetle?"

((...but...))

"Like a rhino bee-Ralph!" PJ exclaimed, picking up a green and silver beetle on the ground. It didn't seem very real. More magical. "There you are!" he exclaimed, as Ralph crawled up his arm and snuggled PJ's cheek affectionately.

(i said nu!)

Tristan watched from afar. Truth was, he didn't like bugs..

((...b-but...))

"I love you too, buddy!" PJ said, covering his mouth and laughing a bit. "That tickles!" He stood. "Sorry to bother you," he told Tristan, then walked out the door.

(my multitasking skills are sad..)

Tristan sighed as he left, kicking at the floor.

(things are now rather awkward again)

((...yup...

...*Not sure what to do now*...))

(*runs in circle*)

((*Will go down with this ship*))


"Hey, uh, Tristan...?" PJ called. "Do you want something else eat? I, uh, found some potato chips..."

(XD)

Tristan, who hadn't eaten anything, was famished. "Sure... i guess." He walked in the other room.

"Woo!" PJ exclaimed and tossed Tristan the bad, then say down in the corner.

Tristan cracked a small smile, opening the bag and pulling out a few chips. He ate them hungrily.

"Having fun there?" Peej asked, letting Ralph crawl up and down his arm.

"Loads of it."