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Skeppy gets it. He’s extremely short compared to his boyfriend. It has been a running bit ever since they met, and the height comments only increased once they started dating. If Skeppy had a diamond every time someone made a joke about a hamster and a banana…

Let’s just say he would have several diamond armor sets.

Of course he would never say those jokes are…somewhat true. But to his defense, Bad was nearly 2 feet taller than him, nearly 4 when he went into his complete demon form. He barely reached his shoulder, having to look up at his boyfriend if he wanted to look into his eyes. When he would turn into his full demon self, Skeppy would just be tall enough to reach Bad’s elbows. 

Not that he would tell anyone, but he actually didn’t mind being shorter than the demon. He knows he’s told people he would never date someone taller than him, but Bad just…is the only exception to this personal height dating rule. Bad seemed to be the exception to a lot of things, actually.

Which brings him back to this moment. 

In his sleepy daze, he noticed that Bad’s dark red, which seemed black, tail was hitting his face. Upon fully opening his eyes, he saw that his face was next to his boyfriend’s feet, with the other’s face at his own bare feet. Memories of earlier came back, noticing that the book Bad was reading fell on the wooden floor, his hand slightly dangling off the bed. 

Bad’s tail smacked Skeppy in the face once more, the sleeping demon snoring quietly as he unknowingly increased the other’s annoyance. After what seemed to be the hundredth slap, Skeppy finally had enough and harshly grabbed his tail to stop.

Almost as if he pushed a button, Bad shot up awake, nearly kicking the other’s face in a panic. The sudden movement scared them both, almost falling off the bed from the shock. The demon’s white eyes fell on Skeppy’s hand and saw it wrapped rather tightly around his tail. 

“SKEPPY WHAT THE MUFFIN?”

“DON’T SKEPPY ME, YOUR STUPID TAIL WAS HITTING ME!”

“You don’t touch my tail! Even if you are my boyfriend you still have to WARN ME AT LEAST!” His tail tried to force itself out of Skeppy’s hand, but it stayed stubborn.

“It’s JUST your tail, Bad! Why are you freaking out so much?”

The taller one fell silent. Skeppy could feel his hand get colder as the silence continued. He was dumb, but not stupid, so it didn’t take him an extremely long time to understand why.

“Oh.”

His boyfriend continued to just look away from his gaze, not uttering a single word even after the lightbulb went off in Skeppy’s head. 

The human pondered for a moment. There were several options he could take:

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