[Hank x 2Bdamned] • A Madness Combat Oneshot Book

≈ Sweet Dreams, My Beloved ≈

AS YOU CNS PROBABLY TELL BY THE VERY HORRIBKY WRITTEN DESCRIPTION ITS CURRENTLY 5 AM I CHUGGED A BOTTLE OF MTN DEW AND I HAVENT HAD A WINK OF SLEEP BUT GUESS WHAT?? IM OBSESSING OVER THESE TWo

[2Bdamned's POV]

I was clicking off tabs of my laptop, opening and closing new and old folders before I came across a folder without a label but instead tucked in the corner full of photos.
Opening them up I'd see many pictures, ranging of Sanford and Deimos to even random dead grunts off the street, that ended up being ran over by the groups carelessness.

I smiled as I scrolled through the pictures, subconsciously taking off my mask and goggles and putting them on the floor.
Hearing Hank groan from being close to woken up beside me I carefully placed the laptop and tablet beside the makeshift bed, carefully tucking myself in next to Hank and cuddling closely to him.
Before I fell asleep I heard him let out a soft hum, "Why we're you awake?" His gentle, raspy voice asked. I smiled and answered, "You'll see in the morning, my love," I responded as I felt his face heat up and him giving me a gentle push. "Don't call me that!!" He blurted a bit louder than his taste, letting out a cough or two to calm his aching voice.

Chuckling I cuddled close into his neck, hearing Hank let out a soft huff before he started petting my hair, ultimately soothing the both of us.
Soon enough, we both fell asleep in a calm, happy bundle in this hellhole called Nevada.

[EXTRA SCENE(S), THIRD POV]

Sanford and Deimos we're messing around in their own room, practically having a pillow fight as the other, now sleeping pair, would always be too busy and/or stubborn to do so with them.

Or maybe they're just gay

Who knows