~I should tell you~ Paco songfic

~I should tell you~

I should tell you, I'm disaster
I forget how to begin it
Let's just make this part go faster
I have yet to be in it...

Taco was walking through an ice storm, alone and freezing. It wasn't fun being alone. She clutched her Pickle plushie close to her chest, hoping it will give her heart some warmth. "W-We'll f-find somewhere t-t-to sleep...Pickle...." she said to the plushie.

She felt her legs start to get numb as the snow touched her skin. She could barely see where she was going. Tears fell down her face as she held the plushie closer to her chest.  "I-I'm sorry Pickle....I should have told you t-the truth..." Taco said as she fell to her knees.

She tried to get up and walk more but couldn't. Her legs were too numb from the snow and the freezing weather. She finally gave up and lies down on the snow. "It's the end for me...karma is a bitch....no, I'm the bitch." Taco told herself. "I'm a bitch. I'm a horrible person.

I should tell you...
I should tell you...
I should tell you...
I should tell you...

Pickle grabbed his winter jacket as OJ started to protest on why Pickle shouldn't go out in the cold. "You'll freeze Pickle! Why can't you wait until morning?" OJ asked Pickle.

"Because OJ I really don't want to hear Salt and Pepper complain about having no hot chocolate to drink." Pickle replied.

OJ sighed, he couldn't agree less with Pickle. "True." he said. "Just be careful, okay?"

Pickle opened the door and grinned. "Aren't I always?"

Pickle went out the door and heads into the rough snow storm. What he told OJ was a lie, he wasn't going into town to get hot chocolate but instead see if everyone who was in Inanimate Insanity season 2 was okay and if they needed a place to say.

Mostly Baseball because he can't survive in the cold weather.

Pickle couldn't see where he was going but he wasn't going to give up on helping his friends in need. He stepped into the snow again, but something wasn't right the snow was breathing?

Kneeling down he uncovered the snow quickly. "Please don't be Baseball...Please don't be Baseball." he said over and over while uncovering the person in the snow.

Instead of finding Baseball he found someone else...someone he knows.

I should tell I blew the candle out
Just to get back in
I'd forgotten how to smile
Until your candle burned my skin...

"T-Taco!!" Pickle screamed.

Her blondish hair was covered in small white snowflakes, as her pale skin was even paler than the last time he saw her...

The last time...she had told him that she didn't care about him, that she was using him. Tears came to his face as he picked the freezing girl from the ground. She was clutching a plushie of Pickle to her chest. Pickle looked at the plushie of him that she made back in season one.

More tears rushed down his face at the slight of the plushie in her hands. She still kept it after so many months. He quickly ran in the direction of Hotel OJ, hoping that he can save Taco.  Would OJ let her stay until she was feeling well or let her die?

Pickle bangs on the door quickly. "OJ! Let me in!!" Pickle screamed.

OJ quickly opens the door and Pickle rushes in and sets Taco on the nearest couch. OJ leaned over and paled. "Y-You brought Taco..." OJ said. "Why? Why would you bring her to my hotel Pickle?!"

"S-She could have died OJ, I couldn't let her die!" Pickle screamed back at OJ.

"Why not! After everything she did to you!" OJ shouted. "She betrayed you! Broke your heart into two pieces!"

Pickle grabbed OJ shirt and pull him, getting all up in his face. "How would you know how I feel OJ! You never listened to me when I needed it!" Pickle growled as he throws OJ towards the wall.

Picking Taco up he carries her upstairs. "I'm taking her to my room." Pickle says as he climbs the stairs.

I should tell you...
I should tell you..
I should tell you..
I should tell...

Laying her on his bed, Pickle quickly took of his snow jacket along with gloves and hat. Sitting next to her, he strokes her cheek. "Please be okay Taco..." He said to his self.

Grabbing his Taco plushie he held it close to his chest. "Please baby...be okay..." he whispered to his self.

He soon laid next to the passed out girl. Playing with her blond hair, he held her freezing body close to his warm body. He sticks his nose in the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent. She smelled like lemons and strawberries, his favorite.

Her eyes fluttered open, looking around the unfamiliar place. Was she dead? Was this heaven? She soon notice that someone was holding her, the warmth felt good against her cold body.

She saw green hair and medium brown skin. She knew who it was. Pickle. "P-Pickle?!" she choked out.

Pickle's eyes widen as he heard her sweet voice ringing in his ears. Holding her closer. "Yes it's me Taco..." Pickle replied in a calm voice.

Tears started to form in her eyes. "Pickle..." she said. "I'm sorry...."

Well, here we go, now we, oh no
I know this something is here goes
Here goes, guess it's starting to
Who knows? Who knows?

"It's fine, Taco." he replies as he wipes away the tears from her eyes.

"No it's not fine!" she sobs into his shoulder.

Pickle starts to rub her back, trying to clam her down. "Does she really regret all that she did?" Pickle thought.

Taco snuggles into Pickle's chest, has his warm hands rub her cold back. It was comforting, it was like God was giving her a second chance. Even so, she was still being hunted down by her spy council.

But she wanted to enjoy Pickle as long as she can before she is gone...forever. "P-Please just hold me close....Pickle." she whispers.

Pickle blushes as he pulls Taco closer to him, he lays his head on her shoulder. "Taco...can I tell you something?" Pickle asks her.

She looks up into his green eyes, a blush appears on her face. "Y-Yes." she replies.

Who knows where?
Who goes there?
Who knows?
Here goes!

"I-I think I'm still in love with you." Pickle whispers in her ear.

Taco's eyes widen as he pulls her in for a softly kiss. Her face turned as red as Apple's hair. She soon melts into the bittersweet kiss, she loved the sour taste Pickle had. And Pickle loved the sweet taste she had, it was perfect. Both lovers had each other close, hoping that the kiss will never end.

Then as they broke the kiss they heard two giggles coming from outside. Pickle got up and looked out the window to see Fan and Test Tube recording their kiss from the closest tree near the window. "Ha! I got it Test Tube!" Fan squealed as he held this phone close to his chest.

"Awww yeah! I love endless love between two people! It's amazing, the first kiss to marriage then-" Test tube wanted to keep going on but Fan slapped her mouth.

"We never talk about the s-e-x word, Test Tube." Fan hissed at her.

Test Tube removed Fan's hand away from her mouth. "Geez, Fan. Really? Because I was going to say 'a birth to a beautiful angel'. But sex works too." Test Tube replied.

Pickle facepalmed as he opened the window and shouted. "Hey stalkers stop stalking us!"

Test Tube fell out of the tree and landed in the soft snow, getting up quickly and running. "RETREATTTT!" she screamed as she ran back to the Bright Lights campsite.

Fan jumped out of the tree and ran right behind Test Tube. Pickle laughed as he closed the window. Pickle turned, to see Taco playing with their dolls. "Sour cream!" she shouted as he made the doll of herself hug Pickle.

Trusting desire, starting to learn
Walking through fire without a burn
Clinging a shoulder a leap begins
Stinging and older, asleep on pins...

Pickle chuckled at her as he grabbed the Taco doll away from her. She blushed more as their hands touched. Leaning in Pickle gave her another kiss. Taco pulls Pickle close to her as she wraps her arms around his neck.

Pickle blushed as he wraps his arms around her waist, he tries to keep it nice and fluffy. Taco whimpers slightly as she breaks the kiss. "P-Pickle...I can't stay for much longer." she whispers as tears run down her face.

"No, Taco please just stay with me for the night." Pickle whispers back.

"I-I can't..." she tells him.

"Just for the night, it would be nice and I don't want you to freeze out there." Pickle says.

Taco looks out the window then back at Pickle, she sighs. "Just for the night."

Pickle smiled as he got into the bed with her, he pulled the blanket over them and started to cuddle with her. She hummed as he started to fall asleep. Laying his head on her shoulder he falls into a deep sleep...

So here we go, now we, oh no
I know,oh no
Who knows where? Who goes there?

Pickle woke up, he wanted to see Taco's face but he knew that she had left him...a long time ago.

Seven years to be exact.

He held his Taco doll in his hand, he reminded him of that night. That beautiful night 7 years ago. The last time he saw his love. His one love.

Everyone got an happy ending...

Expect him.

He knew that he wasn't going to get an happy ending...but one thing is for sure.

He will always remember his love, his sweet lemon loving Taco.

Here goes, Here goes
Here goes, Here goes
Here goes, Here goes....