Mcyt oneshots (mostly beeduo)

~Butterflys Repose~

(Platonic SchlattBur. Shorter Wilbur, about 6'1 in this. Schlatt is 6'3. also abusive Phil AU)
TW/CW: Abuse, Yelling, Swearing.
No one's POV
P L A T O N I C PET-NAMES
PLATONIC HRHFHRH
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The Taller brunette sighed and walked towards the shorter. The makeup of the two was very well needed, they were best friends. Were. Something had to get in the way. The ram hybrid carefully placed his hands around the others waist, pulling him into a warm hug. Wilbur seemed tense and stressed, Schlatt knew physical affection would calm the boy, he knew everything about him. Rain started to slowly drip down their faces, their hair sticking to their necks from the rain. "I'm sorry Bud" Schlatt sighed. "Still call me Bud huh?"  The two giggled, Schlatt backing away slightly, leaning his forehead against the others. "Te Amo Wilbur..." Wilbur smiled, The rain still running down his face. "That's kinda gay Schlatt" Wilbur giggled. "I love you too.."
Schlatt started humming a tune, swaying from side-to-side with the shorter in his arms, Wilbur eventually caught on to the tune and started humming, he joined in. "You don't have to speak..." Schlatt started. "Don't need to talk to me..." Wilbur finished. Schlatt always found Wilbur's voice calming, his singing voice was gorgeous. They continued to dance, humming a tune, the rain dripping down over their figures. Wilburs eyes making the scene feel more calm and quiet, Schlatts beautiful blue eyes making it feel happier. Wilbur quickly fell asleep in his best friends arms, Schlatt had to carry him to his house.

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Wilbur woke up to screaming and the occasional cry, he got out of bed as his tired figure stumbled towards the open door. He peeked out the door to see Schlatt and his... 'Dad' arguing about something. He carefully walked out the door, "Schlatt? What's going on?" Schlatt swung his head towards Wilbur, sighing as he walking over to his best friend. "Don't worry bud, your Dads just being a bitch, I'll sort it out." Schlatt smiled. Wilbur had no fucking clue what was happening, he just sat and watched, curled up in a ball next to the door. Schlatt didn't notice him, he had gone back to arguing with Phil. It sounded stupid but Wilbur had never learnt ways to calm down his panic attacks, he would normally have Schlatt or his Mother calm him down. Both were occupied. "Wilbur would you care to not be a little pussy and stop crying and panicking in the corner." That was the worst thing his dad has ever said, Schlatt was obviously pissed, slapping Phil across the face, storming off towards Wilbur. The angry ram hybrid lifted up the other who was in tears and frozen in panic, he carried him to his room and lowered the smaller onto his bed. "I'm so so sorry bud, can you take a couple deep breaths for me?" Wilbur took 3 deep breaths, starting to count to 10 in sync with Schlatt, slowly calming down. The taller man started to sing a familiar tune, "Baby, I already know..." he began, Ah. It was Wilburs favourite song, he closed his eyes as Schlatt continued to sing.
"The shadows in your head..."
Wilbur sighed, humming along to the music.
"They've got you down again..."
"Got you feelin' low..."
"But it's time to rest, now..."
"Let it all melt now..."
"Wipe your tears..."
Schlatt smiled to that lyric, placing his hand just below Wilbur's eyes, tracing comforting circles with his thumb.
"Darling, I'm right here" that was a lyric, though Schlatt said it in a low, soft voice, comforting the smaller.
He smiled, watching Wilbur yawn as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
"Close your pretty eyes, my butterfly..."
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I'm so proud of this actually
what do you think of it?
Word count: 643