-Techhalo Oneshots-

-You Think You're A Hero-

•Angst•
Plot: BadBoyHalo and Skeppy get into an argument about whether or not BBH is a villain.
TW: Arguing, swearing, crying, name calling, mentions of manipulation.
Audio by: Natalie Chavez
(The song lyrics will be in bold, some lines they will say and some they won't)
The SMP storyline is changed a bit, this is not cannon to the lore.
Bad and Technoblade aren't dating in this, but they are close friends. One could say Skeppy and Techno are competing for Bad's love-
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4:16 pm
•3rd Person POV•

The sun was still shining throughout the snowy meadow, though in no time it'll set. The gentle snowflakes rested on top of Technoblade's cottage like house. The chilly winter air filling the room as the fire roared to fight it away. It was one of the most peaceful afternoons they have ever had.

   The two men were currently on the couch snuggling quite closely. Bad had his head resting on Technoblade's lap while feeling the warmth radiate through the room. Technoblade was sitting up straight with Bad's head on his lap, reading a book and with his free hand rubbing through Bad's midnight black hair. They both relished in the living environment they both created. Though not every blissful moment can last forever.

Knock, knock, knock

There was an unexpected guest at the door. "Who could that be?" Bad asked, genuine curiosity laced his voice. "I'm not sure, no one from L'Manburg knows where I live-" Technoblade answered the curious man. "I'll go answer it though, you look quite comfortable." Technoblade said, finishing his sentence, letting out an amused chuckle at the end. So with a swift and sudden movement, the Blood God quickly got up, leaving the cold demon alone.

Technoblade cautiously opened his front door, having his free hand hover over his sword, which is currently in his sword belt. "Hello?-" Techno said while opening the door, though he quickly cut himself off when he saw the man standing before him. Slightly expecting to see Dream, though he couldn't be farther off. "Oh, uhh, hello Skeppy?" Technoblade said, though he was loud enough for Bad to hear. "Hey... Is Bad here?.." The diamond like man asked, nervousness had his voice shaking. "Why?" Though the word 'why' made it sound like a question, the word was filled with sternness and slightly hostile.

"Well, Bad and I got into a fight... So I came to apologize.." Skeppy admitted to the taller pink haired man. "Uh, sure, let me go get him." Technoblade said, leaving Skeppy at the slightly open front door.

"Hey, Bad.. Skeppy is at the door." The taller man told the demon, staring into each other's eyes. "Oh, okay... Keep my spot warm!" Bad said, letting out a fake sounding voice of excitement. Though the real reason Bad wanted Technoblade to stay in the living room is because he didn't want the other to hear what Skeppy and him were fighting about. Though Bad swiftly walked over to the front door, where Skeppy stood.

What are you doing here Dear, aren't you tired?

Bad and Skeppy stood in the cold, noses slightly turning red, Bad shivering from the chilly breeze. "Bad, liste-" Skeppy started, but was quickly cut off by a upset looking demon. "What are you doing here, I don't think you were invited." Bad spat out, sourness lacing his voice. "I know... But listen, please..." Skeppy begged, pleading for Bad to hear him out. Though, Bad just stared at him, trying his best not to run into Skeppy's arms and be surrounded by warmth and love. He couldn't, not after what the diamond man did to him. "I can be better, I'll be better than Technoblade! Just please, I love yo-" Skeppy begged, he was so used to Bad being the one to apologize, he honestly had no clue what to say.