The more you love them, the more it hurts to let them go...
Aw what a cute ar-
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I have my phone temporarly now so I just need to rush this piece and I can continue for a bit with other of my wips-
By the way heres some fluff and angst snack
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SMG4 flinched with the felt of warmth wrapped around his shoulder and waist, tilted his head to the left to see SMG3 resting his head to his shoulder. "Tired already?" SMG4 raised an eyebrow, putting out his grin as three hummed.
"I wasted my whole f-cking power to keep the cafe running... ofcourse I'd be tired... I even have to stream for money-" SMG3 snuggled down his chin and his beard brushing through Four's soft baby cheeks.
"You know, you could've took some rest" SMG4 patted his head gently placing his hand to his back. "And somehow you still have to wrap your arms around me and just stuck yourself here" his eyes pointed through the man's pure red eyes.
"Oh excuse- ME- I suppose you don't want a hug then-" SMG3 slowly loosened his arms that were currently holding around his torso, but Four stopped him just in time never wanting to let go from this bound.
"What will I even do without you in it?" SMG4 held both of Three's hands steady from the hug, refusing to let go.
"I don't know- but to me? It sounds so gay for us honestly" the two chuckled lovingly. The two enjoyed quite a time with each other, spending their moments were atleast his greatest memories that he'd ever trully remember from his life.
He loved him, and he loved him back.
It's already been too obvious.
Or not.
In mistakes of the past he had done- why would Three still go on? How? Why? He didn't know, he wasn't sure.
All that mattered to him... everything... was all Three...
There is just no way he wouldn't forget about him, even this...
He's SMG3... his ex rival... his friend...
His...
"Aww the poor thing seeks the dreams of lies..."
A short gasp of breath awoken Four from his presence, how did he get here?
Oh... right.
He was just fighting the goop that took over Three's body, he got knocked out by the vision of lies, Three was never his boyfriend. They never became a couple, they were never...
Never...
They never loved each other because they were just friends...
"Wh-what was that..." he felt a tear form his eyes, he could almost dream about it. He could almost feel this moment turning to a real one, but being blinded by fantasy is a sick joke. He never wanted that because it was fake.
He wanted nothing but just Three right into his arms...
But he couldn't do that because...
"You're such a catch when it's with him eh? Tell me honestly, what do you really feel about him?"
SMG4 stood silent, he couldn't move his body due to the eldritch goop's tight grip resisting the gap to escape.
"Aww... how cute... and I thought it was starting to get better for you when you dreamed that... don't you just love it?"
The goop rise from the ground in a form of Three who it's been possessing, with three's inner spirit unconcious. Goop took the advantage to control his every temple.
"No... no- this isn't real... I never wanted this- I want HIM! GIVE HIM BACK!" He shouted, snapping back at goop's control. It shut his mouth giving him a sharp pain from the head scratching his skin.
Blood wore out, it dripped down fresh...
"Oh my... let's just say- SMG3 wouldn't be accompanying his body at the moment, he's more in the- "virtual" paradise he called home... you're all alone Four. It's only you..."
How his heart hit from the bricks, shattering multiple pieces. Three was thinking about that dream too hasn't he?
Three fell from that deep sleep- so deep that you can just drown- a silent- painless death- that dragged you below. Never to reach the surface ever...
"But don't ever worry Four... you can get him back in only one condition..."
SMG4 waited for his second response, with its body lurking near in the thick black-ish goop.
"I can have your soul, then I shall release him from the burden pain. Or. Leave it be til he forgets who you are or everyone he knows..."
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