Why is Love so Hard? |BENDY X HENRY| (OLD)

Sick part 2

When I woke up, Bendy was already gone.

Unlike my fever.

I had shoved all the blankets off of the bed in a attempt to stay cool. It felt like my body was on fire, and I was too exhausted to move much.

If anything, taking it easy made it worse.

So there I was, sitting against a wall in the corner feeling like shit.

My throat burning, my eyes stinging and my head feeling as if it was going to explode.

I had rescued Bendy, made it all right, and now I was practically forcing him to take care of me.

The so called demon suddenly popped through the floor on the other side of the room, scaring the shit outta me.

"Hen-!..Where are you?" The ink demon glances around the room before spotting me in the corner.

He walks over beside me and sits down, probably questioning if being sick makes humans insane.

"Hey." He smirks. "Hi." I weakly mumble, my voice ragged.

"Whatcha doing in the corner~?" He teases.

I scoff, which just turns into a cough. "Dying."

"Oh no."

My eyes widen at how serious the others tone is. "What?"

"Somebody has to call the wambulance!" He snickers.

I elbow the demons side. "That was stupid."

"And that was hurtful." Bendy mocked offense.

"Was not."

"Was too."

"Not."

He stood up. "Fine then. I'll be over here when you wanna apologize." He strode over the the bed and sat down, smirking at me.

"Who knew the ink demon was such a spoiled brat.." I mumbled.

"Who knew Bendy's bitch was so annoying~" He grinned back.

"I didn't want these tattoos y'know." I shot back, getting more and more pissed.

He rolled his eyes. "Y'know, If you hadn't fucked everything up, ya wouldn't have them."

"Jerk." I spat.

He grinned. "Bitch."

"Idiot."

"Love of my life."

I paused, all the nasty words leaving my tongue. "Sorry."

"Accepted."

He then stood up and promptly left the room.

"Great." I groaned. "Now I'm alone again."

I dragged myself across the floor, and pulled my body onto the bed.

A scoff escaped my throat. "Yeah he's a stuck up brat, but you love him right? Couldn't you at least have apologized?"

"You did actually."

I practically jumped out of my skin. "You've got to stop doing that!"

The ink demon shoved a cup into my hand, steam wafting up from it.

"What is this?" "Coco."

"So I just happen to be sick and you bring me random comfort food?" I ask.

He chuckles. "Pretty much yeah."

I take a sip. "Well I'm not complaining."

We take turns enjoying the coco and teasing each other until its gone.

I finish off the last drop and place the cup on the dresser.

The cartoon hummed a familiar tune, making me smile.

"Wow, are you going to sing for me?" I smirked.

He smirks back "Just a warning, your ears will bleed~"

But he sings anyway.

"I'm so fucked I'm fine, Why have a brain if you don't mind~?

You can be mine, that's if you don't mind~ Cause I got a brain but I don't mind

I say I'm alright, but inside I've died.

I would tell you I love you but I'm not sure

I'm confused, whats real whats fake, but I don't got time I just got hate

I feel used and abused, but its not because of what you do

It about me, how I see

I'm so fucked I think I'm fine,

And if you ask me, I'll say I'm good, I'm alright,

But both of us know that's a lie.

The truth is hard to tell, hard to say

Don't know if I'm straight or if I'm gay~

And I'll say I'm ok.

We both know though, no one really is.

♫

The truth is a lie,

We'll all die

but that's all good, that's okay,

I'm so fucked I'm fine,

Worked an hour, got a dime,

It's all good, Its all right,

Cause in the end,

We'll a die,

I'm so fucked I'm fine

♫

No, I'm not alright,

I wished I cared, but I'm too scared

I've got a brain, but I don't mind

Just hold me close, hold me tight,

And we'll be a bit more alright~

Together is better, even in bad weather,

So if you love me, if you hate me,

I'm just hoping that you'll date me~

Cause I've got a brain, but I don't mind

I just want to be alright.