Complications

                                    

                                              
🌻POV:
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Oh god.
What do I do now?
Is he dead?- wait, you dumbass go check his pulse.
*checks*
Oh he's still alive, that's good, wait it is?
I thought I hated him? Keyword "thought", but ever since he gave me that star, I started to feel a bit better about him.
It's rare for me to actually like someone, especially someone like him.
He's the complete opposite of me, he has a sense of style, he's always so bright and positive, he has lots and lots of friends, has a very bubbly personality, his family is probably alive and stable (who's gonna tell him?) he actually has a job, or should I say jobs, and gets along with literally everyone.
Everyone knows who he is, I mean literally everyone. 
Anywhere you go with him there will always be at least 5 people who know him, and they'd know him personally. But I guess that is what you'll expect from somebody who's been living in the void for basically their entire life.
He's a likable person to top all that off.
He the exact version of a person that I hate most
But his life seems so much easier than mine, even though he has so many jobs that he probably shouldn't have, and even though there are so many people out there who might secretly hate him for being so bright even through they seem like they were getting along, he's always so, happy, like nothing in the world would ever shift his mood.
I sometimes envy him, sometimes.
Ah, I just remembered I need to help Argos, he passed out on the floor still and l've been over here in la la land.
Kind of got off track there.
(Mr plant then proceeds to pick him up bridal style to the bedroom, no not like that, maybe the couch would've been better but whatever) 
Why'd I bring him to my bed?- you know what it's fine he won't ever know, that's is if he doesn't wake up.
Alright so, do I know how to take care of a person who's blacked out? No, am I gonna take care of them anyways, or at least attempt? Yeah, not like I can do anything else in this situation.
Eh, I'll bring him a cup of water for when he wakes up, if he ever does. I actually never thought about what l'll do when he does or doesn't.
Does he like his water cold or hot? Whatever he'll drink it anyways *sets cup down*
Let me check his forehead, I don't know anything about sickness or medicine but I do know how to detect a cold or flu, or basically any basic and known illness.
*checks*
Oh damn, he's very hot, seems like he's got a fever or something.
That's...not good..at all.
I don't know if he's gonna wake up anytime soon. If he does then that would be great, but then he'll realize he would be in my bed and then pass out again, yeah I did know about the huge crush he's had on me ever since like, the beginning.
It was pretty obvious, it was like he didn't try to hide it at, he's always red, hot, and trembling around me, the only reason I pointed it out specifically today was because he looked extra extra red.
Not like the usual light reddish-peach color he would be, I mean he was a full on bright red tomato color.
That would explain his redness actually, him having a fever.
Anyways, if he doesn't wake up then, I don't know, what will I do? I can't just leave him here in my room, in my home, where would I sleep?
Can't exactly sleep on the couch, too uncomfortable, can't sleep on the floor, too cold, can't sleep outside, for obvious reasons.
And the only sleepable place in here is my bed, which is the only place I should be sleeping on, which is occupied..
I don't wanna sleep on the couch, why am I even worried it's not even bed time yet-
8:45PM
Oh.
Uh.
I can stay up late right?
...
Auh no I can't my favorite show is airing early in the morning fuck.
Could I force myself to sleep on the couch? No I would get too uncomfy and have a hard time sleeping.
Could I force myself to sleep on the floor? No I would not get even a minute of sleep on that cold ass floor, and it's hard.
I'm not even gonna force myself to sleep outside.
....
So that means, no, no, I'm not gonna do that, well that seems like my only option here, but no, I can't do that, do I have to? Well no but, I wanna be comfortable and actually, get sleep.
Ouuuh I'm gonna have to do it anyways aren't I?
Hhuuuunnnnnnnnnn...
I'll go brush my teeth and change right now then..I'll worry about.that..after.
(Mr plant goes back into his room after he's done changing then proceeds to struggle getting into bed while trying not to wake Argos up and trying to not literally leap all the way to the other side of the room)
Can't believe I'm doing this..
I'm just gonna hope he doesn't wake up before me.
[im just remembering that the plot i have in mind is a similar plot of another fanfic of Twomp and now im mad, it's only for this part tho dw]
I'm actually kind of scared, what if he wakes up in the middle of the night and sees me next to him?
What do I say to him when he does wake up?
What do I even do with him when I wake up?
Oh whatever, I'll deal with all of that in the morning, when I get my proper amount of sleep.
[he wont] 
At least we're having oranges in the morning.....
[Another short chapter,
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Sorry guys]
[im trying my best not to write short chapters but nothing coming out as of now, I'll try better next time I promise :')]