Chuckle Sandwich oneshots🧡

Drunken Emotions

Promt request from hella_strange_human

TW: alchohol use, some swearing, crying

-slight angst-

-Third person POV-

  Whiskey. Honey whiskey. An empty bottle of it sat on the coffee table in front of him as he took a swig of the one in his hands. Schlatt's face scrunched up as he swished it around his in his  mouth before swallowing. He felt tears roll down his face as he set the liquor down. His hands shaking as he held his head in them, hunching over. His boyfriends weren't here to stop him from drinking so much tonight.

  He never got angry or aggressive when he drank, he just got really emotional and had a terrible hangover in the morning. Right now he just needed Ted and Charlie. He wanted to cuddle with them and cry but, he new they would probably be mad at him when they got home. He had told them he would only drink when they were here and he didn't mean to break that but, one small drink turned into two then a whole bottle. Schlatt wouldn't say he was an alcoholic he just had very little self control when it came to certain things.

  That's why he loved his boyfriends. They put up with so much and yet they hadn't left or given up on him. Speaking of which, his beloved boyfriends had just walked through the door. He lifted his head turning towards them as they took off their coats. Charlie smiled at him saying something Schlatt didn't register at that moment. He looked happy. They both did. Charlie's face morphed into shock as he ran to Schlatt, kneeling on the floor in front of him.

  He gripped each side of Schlatt's face with his hands as he teared up as well. Schlatt fell into his arms, feeling himself melt in the smaller man's embrace. "Schlatt..?" Charlie asked scared as he looked to Ted who had just joined them on floor. He pulled Schlatt off Charlie who was struggling to hold him up. He held him in his lap as he rubbed circles into his back and wiped the tears from his face. Schlatt whimpered as Ted kissed his forehead "Hey...hey you're ok baby. We're here. We're not going anywhere princess." Ted whispered ghosting his lips against Schlatt's skin.

  That broke Schlatt. He threw his arms around Ted crying out. "I'm so sorry! I-I didn't mean to I...it was an accident! I just wanted one a-and I I-lost control I'm so s-sorry..." He cut himself off with a cry, his hands were clenched into death grip on Ted's shirt. His crying echoed throughout the house as all of his emotions poured out. Ted hugged him tightly as Charlie gave him little kisses, crying a little himself. He hated seeing Schlatt like this. They both did. It made Charlie's heart ache and made Ted feel guilty.

  It took about half an hour for Schlatt to calm down more. His breathing was still shakey and he gasped a few times, catching his breath but, he was getting there. Ted and Charlie kept reassuring him that he was ok. Running their fingers through his hair, rubbing his back, and talking to him. "Ted...?" A unusually quiet voice said from in between the two boys. Schlatt looked up at them weakly. His eyes were red and tired looking. His hair was messy and he looked burnt out. Ted hummed in response a worried look on his face.

  "I-I want to go to bed..." Schlatt said avoiding his gaze. Ted smiled softly, putting a hand on his cheek. "Of course baby." He said starting to get up. He picked Schlatt up and carried him to the bedroom. He set him on the bed and started to go get a trashcan for him during the night when he was pulled back lightly. Schlatt was holding his wrist, eyes glued to the floor. Ted sighed, kneeling in front of him and lifting his chin up to look him in the eyes. "What's wrong baby?" He said studying his face.

  "I don't want you to leave." Schlatt said quietly still not looking him in the eyes. As a kiss was placed on his cheek he finally looked at Ted. "I promise you I'm not going anywhere. Neither of us are." He said looking at Charlie who had joined Schlatt on the bed. He leaned his head on Charlie's shoulder as Ted walked out of the room. He starting to nod off when he heard singing realizing it was Charlie. "I need to cry but I can't get anything out of my eyes or my head. Did I die?"

  He recognized the song but in his drunken state he couldn't put a finger on the name. "I need to run but I can't get out of bed for anyone, not for you.." Schlatt snuggled into Charlie's chest as he hummed. Slender fingers combed his hair back, off his forehead. As Charlie got towards the end of the song a deep voice joined in. Schlatt's half-lidded eyes looked at the door to see Ted singing along.

  "But I need to understand...when I can power through and when I need some help from you." Their voices harmonized as Ted laid down with them, sandwiching Schlatt in between  them. "And when I need to just sit down. Sometimes I act like I know, but I'm really just a kid. With two corks in his eyes and a bully in his head..." They sounded almost heavenly. The singing faded out as Schlatt fell into a deep sleep. The other two soon joined him after they finished. Six legs tangled together in the sheets. Arms wrapped around waists and soft breathing coming from each boy's lungs.

  It was heaven. And they wanted to stay here forever...

A/N--- Sorry for not uploading in a bit, I've been caught up in doing some things. School's starting soon so uploads might be slower but, I've got like four oneshots in the works so don't worry. Requests are still open if you have and idea or a headcanon you'd like me to write:). Also my insta is @cocky_racoon if you wanna check it out. I do art too lol.<33