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Puddingley chap 3

WARNING! This one is extra extra NSFW and contains some smut! Just a heads up.

As the large man made of pudding went to gather things for a camp, you quickly hid under a tree made of chocolate wafer biscuits. The bark would melt no doubt and stain your shirt but you couldn't care at this point. You tried your hardest to hold in your tears, you really did but it seemed almost impossible to do so as the sun was setting down faster and faster.

You decided that it may be best to try and gather things too, it's the least you could do after messing everything up. Parts of you wanted to try to press on in the darkness but Barley did make a solid point about it being dangerous. Even so it may deem pointless as it would be late night, or maybe even an incredibly early morning by the time you return home.

You began to pick things up piece by piece, you couldn't help but think about what Puddingley had said. Was it really Ian's birthday party today? And did you just went and completely ruined everything for both brothers? Your heart aches at the thought.

Suddenly, you heard a voice behind you, the sun was past the horizon completely at this point. "Hey."

Your entire body tensed up, you didn't want to look at Puddingley now you really didn't. "I found a small clearing we can use for a camp." He said in a cold tone. "Come on."

As scared as you were to try again, you decided to apologise once more. It took all of your strength to look up at the elf made of sweets and it took even more of your strength to keep your tears in. "Puddingley, I'm so so so sorry, I really am!" You said as sincerely as possible.

However, Puddingley only stared at you with cold angry eyes. "You think Sorry is gonna be enough for me to forgive you? You completely ruined my brother's birthday!" He snapped angrily. "Now just- follow me to our camping site alright? I don't wanna hear another word from you."

As the Barley made of pudding turned and headed towards the camp, you were on the verge of tears. You followed him, however you still kept your head down as you didn't want to make any sort of eye contact from now on, you feared that if you see that look of rage in his eyes again you may just burst into tears.

It took a while but after some crafting and some painful awkward silence, the two of you managed to make a small camp, a nice warm fire was burning and while there wasn't much to sleep on, Puddingley managed to get a bunch of marshmallows to make an extra sweet pillow fort... unfortunately there was only enough to make one for you to share...if he was willing to share with you after what happened that is.

You sat on the ground and leaned against a log behind you, watching the fire with intensity as you tried your hardest not to dwell on what's happened. Everything was completely silent apart from the crackling of the fire. You were so deep in thought you didn't even hear Puddingley approach you. "Here." He grumbled.

You couldn't help but flinch as you were not expecting the sudden contact at all, it was almost as if he suddenly teleported next to you. However, you still had your head down, you didn't want to look. "Y-Y-Yeah...?" You asked, you unintentionally whimpered a bit. You were so certain that your biggest crush of all time hates you at this point. Not to mention you felt absolutely horrible for ruining such a big day for him and his brother.

"Take this, you'll need it to help keep your strength up." You look up slightly but not enough to see the alternative pudding Barley's face. He held a muffin in his hand, probably the closest thing around to being anything like a meal. Breakfast styled dinner it is.

"T-thank you." You said shyly as you take the muffin and began to eat it. The sweetness of it was enough to cheer you up that tiny bit, only just though.