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fan x testtube

sorry for no updates for this, nobody has requested anything, so I've been suffering from art block.
idk if this is angst or not, but it's sad I guess idk how to write angst LMFAO
this au is like they live together and they're dating, fan works at a stressful job and test tube is a scientist, so she's busy usually
this is not humanized!! , sorry :(
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Test Tube's POV:
I wake up to hear sniffling coming from the bathroom. Is that Fan...?
I can't tell if he's crying or not. I decide to wait a few minutes until I knock on the door to check if he's alright.

It's been a few minutes. It's not like he's crying at some video or fan fiction he read online, since his phone is on his nightstand. I decide to get up. I stretch, and check the time. 2:00 am about.
I knock at the door, I hear him scramble up to his feet and turn on the faucet. He opens the door, red-eyed.

Fan's POV:
I wash off my face, trying to hide my tears. I open the door, to find Testy, worried sick. I really hope she didn't hear me.

"Fan... are you... alright...?"

It seems like those four words just... broke me man. People don't understand when you ask that, it just makes me cry all over again. I don't know why.
She immediately hugs me.
"Shh... Fan, it's okay..."
I cry, and cry. I don't feel as sad when I'm here with Testy. She starts to rub my back, comforting me.

"Do you want to tell me what's wrong? N-not forcing or anything..."
I rant to her about my problems. We sit on the floor, as we talk and talk, for what seems to be hours.
"My job is just so stressful, I can't handle it, Test Tube..."
I'm not one to talking a lot, so I'm guessing me continuously speaking my heart out and venting to her seems to surprise her. I don't tell her much about my life or what's going on, but it seems like I can't stop.
"Test Tube... it's just that... I miss you. A lot. We haven't had one-on-one time in months."
She widens her eyes, and sadly looks at me.
"I had no idea, Fan. I'm so sorry."
I then feel guilty. I felt like I was making it her fault.
"N-no, it's not your fault-"
"It is, Fan. Ive been so caught up in my work, I have barely talked to you. It's my fault, Fan. Don't blame it on yourself."
She smiles at me.
"Test Tube, can I... kiss you...?"

"Fan, you don't have to ask..."
As soon as she says this, I give her a kiss. We hug again, and I finish crying.

"Fan, you're off tomorrow, right?"
"Y-yeah, why?"
She looks at me, and smiles.
"How about we hang out tomorrow? Some one-on-one time?"
I blink, and scratch the back of my head.
"But weren't you going to work tomorrow?" I ask. She shakes her head, laughing at me.
"Fan, you're so much more important than some stupid job."

I give her another kiss, and smile.
"Thank you, Testy."