pico shudders from the sudden feeling of someone else running a towel down all the way from his hair to his lower waist, and turned red again.
'y-you don't have to do this, really..' he stutters, knowing that it was also rather unusual for a female to do something like this to him. lilith smiles yet again, putting her hands on his shoulders. she draws herself closer to his face, to the point she could hear him shakily breathing. 'don't worry, pico. we'll be the ones to take care of you from this day forward. am i right, baby?' she turns around as her brunette hair flows from her back to look at keith with the eyes that she always used whenever she wanted him to feel sympathy for herself or someone else.
feeling bad, keith sighs and nods. 'yeah. there's no need to be so defensive about yourself now, i can assure nothing else bad will happen to you. you have company now; don't hide your true self anymore.' pico listens carefully to the two, not saying anything in reply. he dries the rest of himself and reaches into his black duffel bag.
'shit. i don't have any other clothes.' he didn't expect the two at all, now he was ashamed for not actually preparing anything else. 'don't worry. i have some clothes here.' keith and lilith fit a shirt and sweater into him, which somewhat felt comfortable and soft. the sweater was a pale cream colour, and the shirt was a darker shade of blue. 'i don't mind. you can have it, it's for both for home and outdoor use. you look more handsome than i did, too.' keith says, shyly looking away after he had said the last bit. 'you look stunning.' lilith says, giving the ginger a big hug.
pico was unable to express himself, as there was various feeling in his stomach which made him unable to speak a single word. in response, he sat on the bed while looking down at his clothes. it smelled both like keith and lilith, and it had comforted him. he blushed heavily and slumped himself onto the bed. 'god, you guys make me feel too giddy. you need to stop it...'
the other two laugh happily at him as they got ready to go to sleep. there were three separate beds, all of them being quite large for their told size. the lights were dimly glowing, and pico stared deeply into the ceiling. there's something about those two that make me feel all weird, he thought to himself. it's as if i don't even know what sort of feeling it is; every time they speak or interact with me, i feel like there's something tingling in my stomach, as well as my heart beginning to beat even faster than before . but, i should probably ignore it...
'goodnight, pico.' the other two say in their beds, their voices silenced quieter from the duvets that went over their heads. 'we love you.' one of them faintly says, making pico smile before drifting himself into his own world.
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Fanfiction(UNFINISHED, SCRAP) it's been a few years, and we've all moved on. we like to go out frequently, and one day decide to stop by the place that we had first met. it was wonderful, until i had came across another figure who was familiar. it was my ex...
