Cooky having a bad month is an understatement. He wasn't expecting to feel broken weeks after /the/ incident, he wasn't expecting to be betrayed by his best friend TATA, he wasn't expecting to be USED. But what he's thought doesn't matter anymore, he needs something NEW and he needs it NOW. How lucky he is that a really handsome Penguin came by his usual chilling place. [...or the PART 2 of COOKY X TATA fic no one asked for but everyone needed]
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