| 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 |

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the sun was just starting to peek over the horizon as the smell of pancakes filled the small cottage where onceler, you, the lorax, and the barbaloots were. It was a cozy little place, tucked away in a clearing in the truffula forest , surrounded by trees that swayed gently in the breeze.

as the pancakes sizzled on the griddle, onceler hummed to himself, adding a sprinkle of chocolate chips to one of the pancakes. he loved cooking for his friends, and this morning was no exception. the cozy little cottage in the middle of the truffula forest was alive with the sound of sizzling pancakes and the pleasant chatter of friends. the smell of the delicious breakfast waferd through the air, making everyone's stomach growl in anticipation.

onceler, who loved cooking for his friends, was humming to his expertly flipped pancakes on the stove. you st at the table, scrolling through your phone, while the lorax and the barbaloots chatted amongst themselves. explaining the intricacies of the seeds while the barbaloots listened intently, nodding their furry heads. you found yourself listening in, fascinated by their conversation.

"hey, y/n, whatcha looking at?" onceler asked, flipping another pancake. you looked up from your phone, holding it up to show them a picture of a hedgehog. "just scrolling through stuff. i follow this account that posts pictures of cute animals. look at this little hedgehog!" you exclaimed, showing the group. the lorax peered over your shoulder, "i've got buddies that look like that!"

"i've never seen one in person, you're really lucky," you sighed, feeling a twinge of jealousy. onceler chuckled, "well, we'll just have to go on a trip to see some hedgehogs then, won't we?" you grinned, feeling excited at the prospect of an adventure with your friends. as you chatted, there was a sudden rumbling outside. the ground shook beneath your feet, and the once-peaceful forest was filled with the sound of singing. "what in the world?" onceler said, looking out the window in confusion. you and the lorax joined him, peering out at the chaos unfolding before you.

a whole crowd of people were making their way through the forest, singing and dancing as they went. "everybody needs a thneed!" they chanted, waving their arms in the air. you three looked at each other in confusion and worry. as the crowd drew closer, onceler could see that they were carrying signs and tossing around a single thneed. "oh no," he muttered under his breath. the crowd finally arrived at the cottage, still chanting their thneed mantra. onceler stepped outside, the group surrounding him in a flurry of activity. "hey, hey, calm down, everyone!" he said, holding up his hands in a gesture of peace. "what's going on here?"

"we need more thneeds!" one of the people exclaimed. onceler was taken aback. he had given up on his thneed business long ago. but here were all these people, clamoring for his product. "i'm sorry, i can't help you," he said, shaking his head. "i don't make thneeds anymore," he stated firmly, thinking about the trees. the crowd looked disappointed, but they didn't give up. they even lifted him up, making you and the lorax watch in silence as the crowd continued to plead onceler. you could see the conflict in his eyes as he struggled to find a solution to the problem that had just been presented to him, but you noticed how his smile grew, and grew, and grew. suddenly, he pulled out his phone and started dialing a number. you and the lorax exchanged worried glances, wondering who he was calling and what he was going to say.

as the phone rang on the other end, you could feel your heart racing with anticipation. finally, someone answered the phone, and onceler yelled, "mom! you gotta come here! we're gonna be rich!" your heart sank as you realized that he was still thinking about his business and the potential profits that it could bring. but before you could say anything, the lorax spoke up, patting your back reassuringly. "he made a promise and he won't be breakin' it," he said firmly. "don't cha worry."

you took a deep breath and nodded, trying to push aside your worries and trust in his words. but you could still sense the lingering doubt in the air, both within yourself and in the eyes of the lorax. the phone call with his mother was brief, and onceler ended it with a grin on his face. "i've got a plan," he said, looking over to you, excitement in his voice. "we're gonna make more thneeds, but we're gonna do it right this time." he explained. "are you sure this is the right thing to do?" you asked, voicing your concerns. the lorax nodded in agreement, his mustache twitching as he spoke. "its a tricky situation, but if beanpole can keep his promise and do things differently this time, we might be able t' make it work."

onceler could sense the hesitation in the air, but he was determined to prove himself. "i promise you guys, i won't damage this place, just trust me!" you still felt uneasy about the whole thing, but you trusted your boyfriend and his judgement. you wanted him to be happy, you weren't going to take that away from him.

sometime during that day, the truffula valley was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, casting warm hues of orange and pink across the sky. the air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the gentle rustling of leaves in the wind.  as the sound of an approaching vehicle grew louder, onceler's excitement became palpable. his eyes shone with anticipation and his grin widened with each passing moment. you couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. the vehicle came into view, a massive thingy that seemed to dwarf everything else in the valley. It rumbled and creaked as it came to a stop, and the door opened with a loud squeak. out stepped a large woman with a shock of ginger hair, she looked around with a disdainful expression, muttering something under her breath "what a dump." that made your frown deepen.

despite your misgivings, onceler greeted her with a broad smile and a wave. "hey, aunt grizelda!" onceler called out, his voice ringing through the valley. "you made it!" you gave a small wave as well, feeling self-conscious under the scrutiny of the newcomer. aunt grizelda, as onceler had called her, barely spared you a glance before turning her attention back to the valley. you put your hand down in embarassment. then two boys, who looked identical exit the vehicle after her. one of the boys noticed a barbaloot scurrying around on the ground and picked it up, his face lighting up with excitement. "hey, chet, check this out!"

before 'chet' could respond, onceler cut in, "hey, no! bret, that's actually not a--" but he was cut off mid-sentence as bret suddenly threw the creature high up into the air, causing you to gasp in surprise. chet, eager to show off his skills, ran over to the other side of the clearing, shouting, "i got it! i got it!" but he was so focused on catching the creature that he didn't see the tree in his path. he collided with it face-first, causing you to snort. bret doubled over in laughter, slapping onceler's hand. "he totally ran into that tree!" he exclaimed, before taking off into the clearing.

onceler stood there for a moment, shaking his head in amusement. "ow," he muttered under his breath, rubbing his hand where bret had slapped it.  so much was going on, you were so confused, but then your attention went back to the vehicle when someone let out a gasp. "oncie? is that you?" a woman with big blonde hair and glasses exit the vehicle, her arms out towards the direction of onceler. onceler's face lit up with joy. "mom!" he exclaimed, standing up straight. despite the warm reunion, something about the woman's demeanor didn't sit quite right with you. her smile seemed a little too forced, her hugs a little too tight.

"we always knew you'd make it, oncie!" she gushed, looking back at his aunt and what you assumed was his uncle for affirmation. the shorter man spoke up with a grin, "hey!! i love this guy!" and gave him a hearty hug. but then, onceler spoke up, his tone slightly hesitant. "but... you always said i wouldn't amount to anything... remember?" he reminded them, and a chill ran down your spine. something about this family dynamic seemed deeply off.

"oh hush your mouth, i was just tryna motivate you!" his mother said with a dismissive wave of her hand, but her forced smile faltered for just a moment. "i'm really glad you clarified that because it actually hurt my feelings for a really long time," onceler said softly. before anyone could say anything else, onceler cleared his throat and clapped his hands together, changing the subject. "anyway, you're all here and you all work for me... n' that's cool! so... let's get to work!" he said with cheerfulness, clearly wanting to move past the awkwardness.

his mother suddenly yelled out to two boys, who you assumed were his brothers, "bret! chet! set up the rv... would you stop throwing that bear!?" she said, mistaking the barbaloot for a bear. as they scampered off to do their task, you stood there, taking in the strange family dynamic. it was clear that there was a lot of tension and history between them, and it made you wonder how onceler had managed to rise above it all.

then, the lorax spoke up with a random gulp, making his way into the middle with his arms outstretched and his eyes locked onto the family who had just arrived. his voice boomed out with authority, commanding attention. "woah, woah, woah! time out! back up! stop, don't move an inch!" he declared, his voice echoing through the trees. "nobody's movin' in 'ere! you gotta go!" he said, pointing to onceler's family. "goo'bye!"

grizelda, as you remembered, was not one to back down easily. she scoffed at the lorax's demand, a smirk on her face, she taunted "so who invited the giant furry peanut?" she taunted, her words dripping with disdain. "you callin' me a peanut, huh?" he growled, pointing his finger menacingly "i'll go right up ya' nose!"

"hah!" a wicked grin crossed grizelda's face as she tossed her bag to her husband and walked towards the lorax with her arms outstretched. the lorax cracked his neck, clearly ready for a fight. but before things could escalate any further, onceler stepped in, trying to defuse the situation. "woah, woah, woah! you wouldn't hit a woman?" he asked, the lorax slowly looked back at onceler like he's crazy.

"that's a woman..?"

"everyone... cool it," onceler said, his arm draped around the lorax's shoulder. "let's not get off on the wrong foot here. uhm... family, this is my friend--" he began, only to be cut off by the lorax. "acquaintance," the lorax corrected him bluntly, his tone terse. onceler's face fell slightly at the lorax's interruption, but he quickly regained his composure. "yeah, whatever, acquaintance. very good acquaintance," he said with a smile, his voice warm and friendly. "the lorax. he speaks for the trees." he finishes.

but the lorax was having none of it. "that's right, and on behalf of the trees, get out!" he spat at onceler's family, causing them all to gasp in shock. onceler quickly picked up the lorax and shooed him away." would you just-- be nice! this is my family, and I'm gonna need their help if my company's gonna get bigger, okay?" the lorax's eyes narrowed, clearly not impressed by onceler's ambitious plans. "bigger?" he questioned , his voice filled with skepticism. but onceler was undeterred, his enthusiasm undimmed. "yeah! this isn't some rinky dink operation anymore! i've got plans, big plans!" he exclaimed, gesturing excitedly with his arms. "a vision! of a world... filled with thneeds! It's gonna be huge!"

but the lorax's response was anything but encouraging. with a heavy sigh, he looked back up at onceler, almost seeming sad. "which way does a tree fall?" he asked quietly. onceler thought for a moment, trying to come up with an answer. "whh... down?" he said uncertainly. the lorax took a deep breath, as if preparing to deliver a solemn truth. "a tree falls the way it leans," he said, his voice grave. "be careful which way you lean." With those omnious words, he turned and walked away, leaving oncer feeling more confused and uncertain than ever before.

then, oncer looks at you, and then down, and then back at you and gasps, "oh! oh! i almost forgot!" he motions for you to come over, as you walked over to join the group, you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease wash over you. you had never been particularly comfortable in large social settings, especially with people you didn't know. you try to stand up straight, but your legs feel weak as you walk over to them " this... is my one and only, y/n!" as he introduced you to his family, you couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated by their presence. they all towered over you, and their eyes seemed to bore into you with curiosity. oncer puts an arm around your shoulder, offering a comforting gesture and you couldn't help but feel a small sense of relief.

"he got a partner!?" his brothers' reactions made you feel a bit self-conscious, and you tried your best to laugh it off. "yeah, surprise surprise," you said with a small chuckle. "i guess he's a catch, huh? i met him in a coffee shop," you said, trying to break the tension. "he's really sweet, and you raised him very well." you looked at his mother, hoping to get some kind of reaction, but she looks at you with wide eyes and gives you a weird smile. you can sense that she doesn't dislike you, but she doesn't seem too thrilled either. it's a strange feeling to be around his family, and you feel slightly uncomfortable but despite the awkwardness, oncer's presence reassures you. he pats your shoulder, silently showing his support and pride for having you by his side.

oh dear, you just hope nothing goes wrong.


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