Weeks had gone by blissfully and Good's mental health was been getting worse. His panic and anxiety for Jef had made everything a living hell. He had known how to take care of anxiety attacks, only for other people and not himself, Jef was the only one who knew how to calm him down. Although Good was always reassured that everything was fine, there was always a small voice inside the demon's head that told him otherwise.
There was little to no update on the situation Redza had going on to help, Good regretted ever asking him in the first place. Yet even through the stress Jef was always there for him, it always seemed as if Good was upset Jef would be there in seconds to comfort him.
As the trio lived throughout their average lives, Good and z3w had slowly let Jef get back to his hobbies again. Which in turn made the house a little more cheerful and brighter.
The others of the trio's neighborhood had come to visit many a time more after the night of the truly horrifying story Nightmare shared. Good and Jef had even shown them the secret little flower field from before. Everyone had been so supportive of what was happening and had notified more of their trusted friends.
So why was Good so afraid.
The demon was never one to be frighted by much or even worry. So why was he feeling these emotions now. Why now instead of the more terrifying experiences he had encountered before. Good was confused, and he hated being confused.
It was in the middle of a content afternoon when Good felt at his worst. Like all the barriers he had built had now collapsed. And with that he broke, Good curled up in a ball and sobbed in his bedroom where no one could hear him. All of these words kept a steady tear stream cascading down his face, and it felt like he had been crying for ages. Emotions unknown to him had made themselves known and the panic attack that was threatening to happen was another awful thing to add to the demon's list.
Soon there were footsteps. Soft and light footsteps that rushed to the dark room Good resided in.
There in the doorway stood Jef
I guess his 6 sense kicked in and here he was to comfort his partner. The burnette slowly made his way too Good, being careful to not frighten the demon that much.
He soon sat in front of Good, carefully prying his hands from his arms and holding them. The look of pure worry and concern was displayed on Jef's face as he made sure to make the demon feel safe once more. Jef engulfed the big demon in a hug, which Good melted into.
They sat there like that for a couple of minutes before Jef looked up to his significant other and kissed him. It was soft and kind, both kissing back. They had broke apart and snuggled into each other. Whispering words of comfort Jef lifted Good to his feet to guide the demon to a bed. Once Good had settled in, the brunette slowly shimmied into the bed with him. The continued to spoon each other in a peaceful bliss, drifting off into quiet, dreamless slumber.
Never let those words get to your head. Never.
HELLLLOOOOOO!
Its me again im back from my break, sorry it was a bit long.
Procrastination got the better of me and writer block was also present. The other case is im doing a Q/A for getting 1.3K views! So post your questions in the comment section and I just have say THANK YOU SOOOO MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT<3 Never have I ever thought I would have that many people read this.
Thats all for now~
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Dangerous Blossoms
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