Badboyhalo Oneshots

I Remember- Techhalo Short

Warnings : angst

3rd person POV:
Techno walks into the room where Bad is kept. He holds a blue beanie in hand and Bad watches as he comes closer each breath quickening which each step. Bad doesn't say a word and instead chokes out a distressed gurgle, his vocal cords had been damaged from when he was kidnapped.

The Blade watches Bad dreamily and his cheeks flush a light colour under his boar mask. He smiles while Bad is frozen in place, his head looking down at the floor and holding his breath.

"Aww you know I won't do anything to you, after all I've done this all for you" ,Techno purred.

"Euuggh"

"I can't understand you write it down in the little notebook I gave you."

Bad however doesn't grab the notebook and instead points at the navy blue beanie. His eyes are round and glossier than usual. Techno could tell he was scared and tries to comfort him. He walks closer to bad and kneels down to his level. He grabs for his pocket and takes out a butterscotch hard candy. Bad reluctantly grabs it, unwraps it and pops it into his mouth, enjoying the sweet taste. Techno embraces him into a hug and Bad only stands still not returning it.

"It's ok, he managed to get away. I was able to get this to make you feel more comfortable here. It has been a very hard two weeks hasn't it? Well two weeks and four days, only four hours until tomorrow. By the way I got you a watch while I was out."

Techno takes out a watch still in its box from one of his pockets in his cargo pants. He leaves the box on the floor and gets back up. He walks out of the room and Bad is left alone in the cool room alone on his bed.

Bad POV:

I stay still on the bed scared of what may happen when he doesn't want me anymore. What happens when he decides he doesn't "love" me? What if he gets caught while he is out? Will they find me, I don't even know where I am. Two weeks though... Two weeks and no one has found me and Techno doesn't seem stressed at all. It feels like I have been here forever, I still remember when he got me though. I wish I could forget.

...

Flashback~

"Hey Quackity!!!"

He turns back with a confused expression that then develops into a large grin.

"AYYYYY MAN"

He stands still while I run at him with a grin of my own almost hitting myself with my bag. Once I reach him I slow down and we both start walking to the bus stop together.

An awkward silence rests between us for a much longer time than I would like to admit. Maybe small talk would be a good thing to start with.

"Hey Quackity?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you want to come over to my home for some coffee? I need some help arranging my papers. I would like to spend some time."

I mumble the last sentence and look up at him. He usually isn't the person who is willing to do extra work unless he has to.

"Sure that sounds nice I don't really have anything planned for today."

I feel my body start to feel full of energy and the corners of my mouth strain themselves.

"What about tomorrow?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"Because I just want to hang out tomorrow, that is if you have nothing to do..."

"Are you flirting?"

My face heats up instantly.

"no..."