Fluffuary 2021

Day Six [6]

Patton got too curious when he found the imagination's door left ajar. No side other than the creativity twins were ever supposed to go in there, at least unsupervised. Not because it was dangerous, just creating with an unwanted audience around was not fun. Patton used the twins didn't lie.

Oh come on, he just wanted a peek.

What ended with happening was his ears getting assaulted. Patton has heard so many vulgar things come out of Remus's mouth before, he never imagined that that was the filtered version of his inner dialogue.

Remus was screaming into the sky, like he was daring god to strike him. Words and sentences were spoken so fast they got crunched together—Something about blood and guts, and then kittens, then—Remus's monologue was far from coherent. Pure, indecipherable, graphic babbling.

"—And what if I—" He spotted Patton. Fuck. He clamped his mouth shut, biting off the tip of his tongue in the process. Realised what happened. And panicked more because he knew Pat didn't like blood, Jesus—

Rushing over, Patton hugged him. "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have snooped, but please don't be embarrassed—"

"This isn't even in the category of just embarrassed, Honey—"

"I know I know I'm sorry! But..." Patton pulled back a little. Blood was dribbling down Remus's chin and he honestly looked too panicked to remember how hands work. So Patton wipes it away himself, and planted a sloppy his on those red lips.

"Pat...?" Remus was shocked into confusion instead. A start.

"Don't tell me you're still watching every word you say around me?"

"No..."

"You're my boyfriend," Patton said firmly, "I love you and you're wonderful noggin, okay? I know it's really tough for you to repress like this even with an outlet. You don't need to do this."

Every muscle of Remus's relaxed. If Patton could handle the mess he was just spewing before... he glanced at his lips, seeing the shiny blood there...

Patton really could handle hearing all the thoughts floating through Remus's head with him.

What else could Remus do but kiss the daylights out of his wonderful dork?