Envious
Rabbit was frustrated. He could feel his face scrunch up in disgust. That…That tiger was doing it again!
Over yonder was Tigger, and he was doing his daily stop at Kanga's house. Of course he went there to pick up Roo, so they could go bounce about. However, he would always dally to have a little chat with the brown female. And right at the moment she called the striped animal "dear", Tigger would look away and fiddle with his hands. Out of all of that nonsense, it was that reaction that aggravated the hare so much!
Okay, to be fair…The yellow critter really shouldn't have been spying on the pair. But he couldn't control his obsessive ways. Rabbit was infatuated with Tigger, and couldn't control these impulses. The orange creature was constantly on the hare's mind. So what if he watched him? In a odd way, he sort of had the right to.
As the display continued, Rabbit found that he couldn't look any more. He didn't know why, but it was physically hurting him to do so. The fair hare turned his head away, and felt his hand crawl towards his chest. It was just beating so awfully fast. He quickly sat on the ground, before he ended up passing out.
"H-he…He'd never do that for me. I'll never cause Tigger to act like that."
It was a ghost of a whisper. So soft, even he barely knew he said it. And the strangest thing was…Rabbit didn't understand why it even mattered.
