Creative Writing: The Red Couch

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You were currently sitting on Tim's very clean couch. He laid down a plastic cover the couch and you brought a towel to sit just in case the plastic decided not to cover the couch either.

You placed your face inside the cracks of your hands, having absolutely no idea what to do. You could either A) Leave and Find something then come back with it or B) See what Tim's up to right now.

Pondering over which option you wanted to consider, you went with option B and got, leaving the forsaken, shiny couch.

You knew exactly where Tim's room, due to that you got lost several times you visited, luckily you got it down and now you could travel freely without getting lost in the house.

As, however, you turned the corner, you noticed a herd of bunnies
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Since when did Tim get all these darn rabbits from?! You gave yourself a doubtful look before yelling out to Netherlands, "TIM!", you carefully maneuvered through the crowded floor, and picking up a few of the bunnies, eventually yourself became the bunny holder, literally.

As you continue moving around the small bun-bun, you heard a faint grunt from the room in front of you. You quickly walked over to the room you heard a grunt, not wanting to drop the precious bunnies from their ultimate death, you held/ tense any parts of your body that were bunny covered. Though, the ones in your shirt were causing you to be squeamishness as you felt their soft fur tickle you, you were mentally noting to mess something up in Tim's house later due to this tickle torment he caused you.

When you finally popped into the room, you notice more rabbits were encircling Netherlands. And there was Tim, sitting in the middle of all this and meanwhile, petting a rabbit. He looked up at you, and almost looked away to
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It was either now or never. He draped his rabbit-free arm around you and brought you closer to him, holding the basket still. He then placed your head on his shoulder, and soon after, placed his head next to the crown of your (h/c) head.

You glanced up to him and saw a very faint tint of pink plaster on his face.

Netherlands explained, "I was walking home yesterday...and I found two boxes filled of rabbits..I-", he began to trail off. You playfully tugged on his shirt to continue on, which he glanced down at you. Tim, nonetheless, sighed and continued, "OK, Fine. I took the rabbits home with me, since I didn't feel like abandoning them..especially on the side of the road, no way I could leave them, (m/n)", He then shut up, leaving you to gap a bit and then a small chuckle. He shut his eyes, and mumbled, "S-shut up", Tim stuttered, while blushing red. You sighed in content as to why there's herds and herds of rabbits.

"Ah- hehe, this is why I love you so much, Tim", whom the said remained silent, but tighten his grip a bit tightly more. You smiled, held the basket of fidgeting rabbits, and hummed a Dutch

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