Sanscest One-Shots

Epic X Cross X Swap

This includes only fluff
It does have a suggestive ending

It was a normal morning, the skeletons woke up, Swap made breakfast, Epic was washing up in a shower and Cross was on his computer, beating his friends on Among Us once again.

Epic finally walked out of the bathroom in his turtleneck and black shorts. "Ah, Epic! Just in time! Your plate is on the counter!" Swap yelled to Epic from the dining table. Swap took another bite of his bacon with a hum as he watched Epic walk up to the table with his plate. Swap jumped as Cross chuckled, he hated to say it but he forgot Cross was there. "Nice shorts dude." Cross teased. "Yeah, Yeah, my regular pants were all dirty so this is what I need to wear Bruh." Epic responded, sounding rather annoyed.

~After they finished eating~

Epic flopped on their couch next to Swap. Swap glanced at Epic to see him staring at the TV in front of them. His face looked so mixed up you would think he's doing it for a goofy photo. But Swap knew his boyfriend better. It was always adorable but he knew it meant he was troubled by something. And Swap hated when his boyfriends were upset.

Swap softly put his hand over Epic's, careful not to scare him as he was pulled from his thoughts. Epic looked over at Swap rather quickly, panic shown on his face but it faded once Epic realized it was only his lovely boyfriend. "What's wrong, Cookie dough?" Swap asked, concern obvious in his voice. Epic couldn't help the purple rising in his cheeks. He always liked that nickname, it sounded so loving and reassuring coming from Swap. Swaps soft smile grew wider as he felt Epic squeeze his hand.

"I hate these shorts.." Ah, its the shorts. Swap was beginning to worry something was wrong with him or their relationship. But luckily that's not the case! "I feel so ugly and revealed in them." Epic vented, frustration and confusion lacing every word that slipped from his mouth. Swap understood. Obviously. He found out from Cross long before their established relationship, that Epic was very self conscious. It might be from his past, the clothes he is used to or maybe it's just that he's shy when people are around! Not even Cross knew. Most knew better than to question things Epic hasn't even told Cross. Those two were so close, Swap found it impossible to fall for only one. "Its okay, Cookie Dough. No one is going to see you in these other than me and Cross, I promise!" Swap reassured Epic. Most knew Swap was the loud type but he can be calm and quiet when needed. Right now, quiet and calm is what Epic needed so that's what he is going to get.

Epic sat up on the couch and hugged Swap. Swap could hear the soft, shaky breathing coming from his boyfriend. "I love you, blueberry" Epic whispered. Swap rolled his eyelights with a smile, he could practically hear the excited grin spread on Epic's face as he said that. Blueberry was a dumb nickname Classic and Red gave him because of his color scheme. Swap pulled his shorts-wearing boyfriend closer and layed back on the couch, allowing his boyfriend to get comfortable on his chest. Once both were comfortable and wrapped around each other, Swap pulled Epic's face up to meet his for a short but sweet peck. The room was peaceful. Epic and Swap were laying together in silence, simply enjoying the others company while the TV played on as ignored background noise.

........

"Uhm.. Swap? Did you summon your ecto?"