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

≈ Protecting One Another ≈

I'm so fucking tired right now but like also

Them ❤️

[Hank's POV]

It was a chilling night, the moonlight shun down on me and the slightly limping 2b next to me.
Almost as if I had an eighth sense I quickly grabbed 2b right as a gunshot rang through the now not-so-quiet air, the bullet only slightly whizzing past us as I growled in distaste of the, now shaking, grunt that tried to kill 2b.
Carefully setting the shorter on the floor, covering him with my jacket to disguise him with the darkness so nobody else tried to pull a dirty trick like what had just happened.

Soon the sounds of blood splatter and a squeak echoed in the silenced air as I wiped the blood on my clothes.
"Pff- I could've dealt with that myself," I heard him softly scoff whilst standing up and patting the jacket back onto me.
Pushing the jacket back to him I shook my head. Motioning that I wanted him to put on the jacket to stay warm in the chilly night.
Seeing him smile happily he asked, "Could I get on your back, I have an idea!" I was a bit skeptical but I pulled him of, steadying himself on my shoulders I felt him put the coat in the both of us like a blanket, ultimately keeping the both of us warm.

BANG

the sound of a bullet cut through the loving moment, the terrible aim of whomever shot at us only cutting through the fabric of the jacket. I growled angrily, not one but TWO interruptions I N A R O W .
The area where my, presumably eyes would be, under my goggles started to glow a deep red. I turned around, baring my teeth although they couldn't see it, they definitely felt the anger in the moonlight.

[2Bdamned's POV]

I felt Hanks body shaking from anger. I carefully clutched into his shirt, not wanting to be thrown off by the fast paced running Hank almost immediately did, slaughtering whoever interrupted us.
I let out a lighthearted scoff before giving a hard pat on Hanks head. "As brutal as always I see when someone barges in on a 'wholesome' moment,"
The glow on Hanks goggles slightly calmed down, the only light coming from them being the reflection of the moon above us.
Slightly massaging his shoulders to loosen his tensed muscles I leaned into the back of Hanks neck, softly whispering comforting things to him. If someone interrupted us right now, Hank would probably go feral and murder them in the most brutal way there was..

A dagger whooshed pass us, how coincidental!
Oh- now they're dead.. bloods splattered aaalll over the walls, and us, now.
Thanks Hank, you big dork hehe

"SANFORD WHERE THE FUCK IS 2B AND HANK, IM STARVING-," "I DON'T KNOW DEIMOS, PROBABLY DOING SOME LOVEY DOVEY STUFF OUTSIDE!!"

"You say that as if we aren't the lovey dovey couple,"

"You say that as if your the attention seeking shortie"

"YOU'RE THE BOTTOM-,"
"we'rE SWITCHES-??!"