[Another angsty one? Well, let's get cracking.]

TAKES PLACE AFTER TRIPLE THREAT

Requested by @ShortieRoseYT , tysm!

(Charles and Fyone Rosa have a talk. He's been extremely worried about her since she's been pushing him away. Fyone has no other choice but to tell him. 3rd POV, Angst as said above. Hope you enjoy!)

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   Fyone held her plastered smile as she unlocked the door to her shared apartment with Charles. Today was hell, but she knew she could never tell him.

   He's just her roommate after all. Until she can get enough cash together for an apartment and rent, she's just been there with him since he reached out to her when she needed help.

  'He's always been so kind...' Fyone thought as she locked the door, once she had headed inside. 'But he's just a friend. Just a friend. I can't ever tell him about it, after all...'

   Almost instantly after she locked the door, a headphone-d, military parka wearing human(oid) rushed to her excitedly and happily hugged her, almost as cheerful as a dog. Fyone would think of it as cute, but would always make her feel bad about hiding so many things from him.

  "Fyone! You're home!" He woofed happily, squeezing her like he'd lose her in some sort of tornado. "It's so good to see you after so long. This break has seriously been boring without you!"

  "Y-yeah, that's nice, but can you let go-? You're choking me-!!" She hissed, trying to escape his deadly bodylock.

   Charles looked down at her confused, and quickly noticed that he had been choking her due to his tight grip. He immediately let go; hoping that she wasn't too mad... Maybe he hugged her so tight because of what he was needing to confront her about.

  "Sorry about that," He whined in an apologetic tone. "I was just so happy you came back."

  'Is he really?' Fyone stared at Charles, noticing the slightest amount concern and anxiety within his eyes. 'He seems to be rather tense...'

  "Is something wrong?" She looked at him, her eyes curious and worried. "You look upset."

   For a moment, she saw Charles hesitate, his eyes were clouded with concern and shadowed, before he had finally sighed, and locked eyes with her.

  "Fyone... Do I upset you?"

  "Wh-what do you mean...?" Charles has never upset her, ever. He's been such a calm, cheerful, supportive, cute, boyfriend-material-like friend, she could never see him being a nuisance.

  "Ever since you moved here, you've always covered things up from me, like you'd be incredibly upset if I bothered. I've made way too many mistakes in the past, and I really don't want to hurt anyone else..."

  "Charles... I'm sorry for not telling you. But you're not a nuisance. I love you Charles, s-seriously. I would tell you but," Her face heated up for a moment, making her look away nervously. "I-it's something personal. I hope you understand, and to be honest, I find it really reassuring whenever you're concerned..."

   He looked up at her slowly, his face pink and teary-eyed, like he had been resisting the urge to cry. Although he is a member of the government's air force, he is a bit emotional at times. But Fyone is okay with that.

  "Thanks...!" He smiled, giving a small sigh of relief. "Phew, I thought you hated me... Thank god you 'love' me..."

  Fyone smiled gently, her face still tinted pink. "Of course I love you Charles, sometimes I wish you were my husband."

  "Really? Okay, let's get married!"

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589 words, hope you enjoyed!