It was a pretty calm night in Parappa Town. The stars were shimmering in the sky, being obscured by a few of the clouds surrounding the moon that was illuminating in full glory. The way it rested in the sky was always a nice sight to stare at. Tonight, one teenager was roaming on his own. He was wearing an orange cap with light yellow fur, and he was wearing a blue vest. He was Parappa the Rapper, a dog that was just enjoying the night for the most part. He had been out running errands for most of the day, and now he was making his way home. It was getting cold out there, too.

"Man… I knew I should've borrowed the car…" the rapper told himself. Having had to walk around town for hours left his legs feeling sore. He came to a stop at a crosswalk, seeing a few cars already passing. He just leaned against the nearby streetlight, waiting for his chance to cross, until he heard a light ringtone coming from his pocket. It sounded cheerful. Parappa recognized it easily. It was his girlfriend's ringtone. Sunny Funny, a flower girl that he had done a lot for to try and become a perfect guy for her. That was a couple months ago, however. Ever since then the two had been a great couple. He was always happy around her. He began to continue his walk home while he flipped open his phone to answer it.

"Hey, Sunny. What's up?" the teenage dog answered, curious why she was calling at this time of day. He was aware she had been busy with her family lately. The two hadn't been able to spend much time together because of this.

"Hi, Parappa. I wanted to ask if I could come visit?" Sunny's gentle voice responded. He was confused. Her visiting him at this time? He wasn't far from home and it sounded important.

"Sure, is something wrong?" he asked. She didn't sound as joyful as she usually was. He assumed she was tired. He waited for her to respond.

"No. I'll be over in a few minutes," she said before hanging up. He was confused, hearing the dial tone, but he pocketed his phone, seeing his house coming into view. His legs felt relieved already. He didn't waste any time rushing to get home, a little excited to see his girlfriend for the first time in a few days beyond talking over the phone. Parappa did realize something, though. When he arrived to his front door, she was already there. The familiar flower sunny in a pink a blue stripe dress, and a coat to protect her from the cold outside. He smiled, seeing her.

"Hey, Sunny! It's great to see you," the rapper hugged her. Sunny didn't mind his hug, returning it. The embrace didn't last long though. She didn't look to happy. In fact, she appeared tired like Parappa assumed, like she had not had the best of few days. He assumed she had just been too busy to talk.

"It's nice to see you too, Parappa. Can we go inside?" she requested, breaking their hug. He was hoping this was a problem he could help with. He nodded, opening the door for her, letting her head inside first. Parappa couldn't see a car in the driveway or garage, so he assumed his father was gone, hoping he would stay away for the while. He knew it would be awkward to explain why the two of them were alone in his own home this late of night. Once inside, the two of them took a seat in his living room. It wasn't that big in size, having just a sofa and two chairs and a good sized television. It looked like it hadn't been cleaned up, but that was more of his father being too busy and him dealing with his own plans.

"So what's on your mind?" Parappa asked while taking a seat alongside her, seeing the flower girl looking down, looking somewhat lost in her own thoughts. She took in a deep breath and exhaled, thinking of where it was best to begin.

"You know, I'm really grateful for all you've done for me and with you, right?" Sunny started, her gentle voice matching the mood. It was an unhappy visit and he wasn't liking it so far.

"Yeah. You always told me I never needed to do it, but I'm glad I did anyway," Parappa answered, getting a smile at the memories of a few months ago. He had done quite a lot for her to try and impress her or look more mature but it was all unnecessary in the end.

"I think… we should go back to the way things were before," she exclaimed, gaining a look from him that had clearly siphoned away all his joy quite fast.

"W-wait, wait, what? What do you mean like before?!" the anthropomorphic dog begged for an answer. He was hoping this was some joke a sick joke that he had been set up for, but it wasn't seeming that way. He looked to the floor rubbing his forehead with his hand. He had gotten a headache quick from trying to process it all.

"When we were friends. It's not that you're bad, you're great. But it's just not working out. I'm sorry…" Sunny apologized. She was hoping they could still be friends. She stood up in front of him. He was hunched over looking to the carpet, his arms resting on his knees.

"So can we still be friends?" she asked, waiting for him to say something. The dog that was full of energy and pep to rap and always believing was mute. He knew it would be rude to treat her horribly for wanting a breakup. Whatever reason she had for this, it was either too personal or so obvious he should be able to see it. He wasn't able to figure it out right now.

"I'll see you around…" she walked off. The last thing he heard was his door shut. He laid back in his chair, staring at the ceiling.

"What did I do wrong?"

Authors note: Sorry if this isn't the best, first time attempting a parappa the rappa fanfic. I don't know whether or not to continue it, either way hope you enjoy.