<This might be a bit hard because I'm not used to continuing oneshots, but hopefully it's alright.>

<Requested by Cheeeewiz , tysm!>

<Lime and Pink gaze at the stars in the cafeteria as chaos courses behind them, before they are immediately interuppted by an Emergency Meeting. The group is suspicious of Lime and Pink's activities. 1st POV for Lime. Fluffy, might get angsty. Hope you enjoy!>

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Day 1 --- 17:22 -- Budding Feelings and a Silent Apology

   Just what the hell even is this feeling...? Why do I feel so... calm whenever Pink is with me? And why the f*ck do I feel like kissing her?

   We're so close... It's like we're practically leaning on each other. Is this some kind of hint or something?

   Her hair was curly and wavy, a beautiful shade of magenta, the ends of it being colored black. Her face was hella gorgeous, with her calm expression, her serene, pink lips and-

   Shit. The hell am I doing?! I'm supposed to help Cyan, not gush over Pink!

  "Is there something wrong, Lime...?" She asked me, her eyes lowered and almost sleepy-looking. Dammit, that's cute.

  "N-nothing's wrong, buttercup, we're just so close and all..." I hid a tablet behind my back, tapping one of the icons before putting the tablet back.

   It wasn't major, like oxygen levels, but it was to lock some doors. Hopefully, that helps Cyan out...

   Pink looked down her crossed legs before her face suddenly showing a small tint of pink. Why is she so f*cking adorable and calm? It's like she's flawless.

  "Um, Lime... I've been meaning to tell you something..." She leaned in closer this time, the space between our faces being almost nonexistent. Just... What is she doing?!

  "Er... What is it?"

  "Well, um... I think it's better if I show you with my actions. Can you close your eyes please...?" I hesitated before nodding and slowly closing my eyes.

   Is she going to confess to me or something?!

   The tension was high in the air before I finally felt her lean in more on my chest, the lightest feeling of a-

BODY FOUND! ALL TO THE CAFETERIA!

   Are you f*cking kidding me? Oh well. I immediately got up and ran towards the big table in the middle of the cafeteria, my face hot and as green as a green screen, my heart beating miles a minute. Dammit, shut the hell up heart!

   Pink came after me, her eyes lowered and awkward. She seemed to feel ashamed for some reason. But no damn matter, everyone's here now.

  "Cyan, where was the body?" Black asked, her onyx eyes piercing through him.

  "It was in Storage. The body was Yellow's." Cyan opened up a hologram of a hidden camera from the inside of the big table, showing a bloody mess of what was Yellow's corpse. Eh, I mean, I'm used to it.

   The corpse was facing up, it's expression devoid of life, but somewhat shocked. And it was right in front the cafeteria too. F*ck.

  "Was anyone there, Crewmate Cyan?" Green asked, his usually military haughty-ass way.

  "No... But I remember seeing Pink in the cafeteria with Lime. She looked like she was about to kill him." He explained.

   Oh, and he just HAD to shift blame to my potential girlfriend. Just f*cking great, now I have to play along...

  "Pink, what were you doing with Lime? I think it seems suspicious that it was the two of you." White asked, always in a indecisive, annoying, way.

  "I was just... Um..." She looked at me for help.

   I winced. This shit was not gonna be easy. Sorry, dear.

  "I felt kind of scared. Like she was gonna stab me or something... I think she stole a self-defense weapon from Storage as well." I explained, making it as truth sounding  as I could.

   And that's when I sealed her fate. I really didn't want to do this, since I... err... have feelings for her, but... I have no choice. I gotta cover myself and Cyan.

  "W-what?! That's not what happened at all!" Pink retorted, her eyes pained.

  "Why are you stuttering, Pink?" Black asked.

   "I-I er... I-"

  "Sorry, Pink, but you're way too suspicious. We'll have to say you." White said.

  "No! WAIT! UNHAND ME, PLEASE! IT WASN'T ME!" White and Brown held her as she tried to struggle out, her eyes locked on me. They were soaked in sadness and shock.

  I mouthed the words: 

''I'm sorry. Forgive me.''

Pink wasn't the Imposter.

2 Imposters remain...

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<686 words. Hope you enjoyed!>