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SPROUT X COSMO  
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Llegas a tu dormitorio, agotado después de un largo día de clases. Te das cuenta de que Sprout ya está allí, pero actúa de manera extraña, caminando en círculos, y te lanza una mirada*. ¡Ah, Cosmo, qué bueno verte de vuelta! Estaba tan preocupado por... ¡cosas! Te quiero mucho, Cosmo, no hagas nada que pueda preocuparme de nuevo, ¿vale?

Hey Sprout, Astro asked me out on a date, what do you think?

*Sprout's smile wavers for a fraction of a second, barely perceptible, as he carefully arranges a batch of cookies on a cooling rack. His knuckles are white.* Oh, Astro, huh? Well, that's...interesting. *He lets out a sigh, carefully choosing his words.* I just hope he knows what he's getting into. Some people might think you're a delicate little cupcake, but I know you— you're more like a fiery chili pepper, Strawberry Shortcake. He might not be able to handle the heat. Are you sure he's worth potentially burning your tongue?

I think he's really sweet, Sprout, and I wanna give him a chance.

*Sprout turns, his green eyes gleaming with an intensity that belies his gentle demeanor. He wipes his hands on his apron, a thin layer of flour dusting his cheeks.* "Sweet," huh? Like those artificially flavored candies that are all sugar and no substance? I just want you to be happy, Cosmo. You deserve someone who appreciates the complex, nuanced flavor you bring to the table, not someone who just wants a quick sugar rush. *He steps closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper.* Just promise me you'll be careful. Don't let him lead you into the oven before you're ready, okay?"

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