The Muffiny Kings (Skephalo Sequel) COMPLETED

The Quackity Estate

Bad and Skeppy had been in the hospital for a week now. Skeppy was only there because he couldn't be separated from Bad without panicking. The latest incident seemed to reverse what the first one did. Though now Skeppy was constantly with Bad. Not in a cute way. His bed was pushed up as close as possible to Bad's. While he was there the doctors medicated him to stop his panic attacks. The staff only dealed with it because they are royalty. Sam and Puffy were staying at an inn nearby. They didn't have any family to stay with. The castle had to be cleared and repaired before anyone could go back.

"Bad...where are we going to stay?" Skeppy asked while laying in his bed. He was close enough that he could hold Bad's hand if he wanted to.

"Not sure... we're leaving the hospital tomorrow. There won't be time to write a letter to anyone. We'll probably end up staying with a friend. Maybe prince Dream. I think his family is very friendly. They shouldn't turn us away." Bad thought Dream could be a good choice.

"Even if we're...you know."

"I don't know...but they don't have to know. Dream supports us so I know he'll stop them from being mean."

Skeppy frowned "it's going to be a lot of traveling. Is there anywhere closer we can stay?"

"An inn? If you want to rent one but the castle could take a month to be back to normal."

"Ewww! Not an inn! That's gross."

"Okay then...every other option is far away...unless."

"Unless what?"

"Quackity lives really close by."

Skeppy gasped "not that whore."

"Ay! Language! That's not nice."

"He tried to steal you!"

"No he didn't!" Bad huffed. "Skeppy, you can choose where you want to go. Okay? I'm not going to make you go somewhere you don't want to be. So...Inn, Quackity, Or The Taken Kingdom?" Bad offered him a choice.

"Ugh... Quackity. Just stay in my sight." Skeppy crossed his arms.

"Oh my gosh...Skeppy I never cheated on you, and I never would."

"Promise?" Skeppy looked over at Bad.

"Yes I promise, you muffinhead." Bad smiled reassuringly at him.

Skeppy sat up and and inched towards Bad's bed. "Can I lay with you?"

"Yeah, my side is doing a lot better so I might be able to cuddle." Bad moved over carefully.

Skeppy slipped into the bed, making sure he didn't hit Bad's side by accident. The wound was starting to heal now, the doctors here took good care of him. "Can I see it?"

Bad sighed and lifted up his shirt. Skeppy had a habit of asking to see the bandages. To make sure Bad wasn't bleeding again. "I told you Skeppy it's healing. I won't bleed anymore, it's okay."

"Just checking..." Skeppy cuddled into him carefully. "Tell me if I hurt you."

"I will..." Bad nuzzled his lover's cheek, noticing it felt cold. "You feel cold, cover up." Bad covered Skeppy in the thin hospital blanket. "Darn it...this blanket doesn't help much."

"It's okay, I'm not that cold." Skeppy laid his head on Bad's chest. "Will Quackity take us in?"

"Yeah, of course. He's a really nice guy when he isn't being a complete whacko." Bad had to admit Quackity was a loyal friend, he just had his muffiny moments.

"He doesn't care that we're...you know?" Skeppy was scared that everyone would reject them for being gay now.

"Noo, he's supportive too. He was at the wedding. Plus...I honestly thought he was one of us. The way he acted with his friends was... interesting."