Sitting

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Warning: SLIGHT spice

You sat there, unable to speak. Oh no, hes crying! I've never seen him like this...
You touched his cheek cautiously. He leaned into the touch, sniffling and crying. Small whines came from his throat, his apple was bobbing. He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself. "Hey its ok, it's ok... shh..." You began to stroke his cheek as he cried. Oh Barbatos, what am I going to do? What did he dream about? Panic began to fill you. Not only because you had a huge crush on Scara, but also because you felt... bad for him. Your concerned. A frown formed on your lips. "Hey... wanna talk about it...?" You asked.

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He shook his head violently. "J-js... just... j-just..." he began crying again. "S-stay with me!!" He yelled. You jumped. "Hey hey it's ok I will, I'll be with you all night..." You positioned yourself on top of him, snuggling into his neck. "I promise I won't leave this room all night." You smiled, looking up and him and stroking his hair. You kissed his neck lightly. He gasped.

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He stiffened. Oh no, should I have done that- your mind began to wonder for two seconds before it stopped. Scaramouche leaned down, and kissed you on the head. It was light, but...
You kissed his neck again.
He jumped, less suprised than before.
He kissed your head.
You kissed his neck.
He kissed your head, longer and passionate.
You slowly rose up and placed your hands on his chest, hissing him lightly on the lips.
He sniffled.
"A-aha..." he chuckled with a weak voice, and looked at you with big eyes. His eyes were filled with desire. He wanted more.
He needed more.
But...
You kissed him one last time, gaining a whimper from him. You touched his head and ran your fingers through his hair, caressing it like a kitten. He rose up, kissing your neck with a wild blush on his cheeks and ears.
"Scara..." he wrapped his arms around your waist, nuzzling into your neck.
"Scara... I think you need some rest..." You whispered. He looked up at your with swollen eyes. You grimaced. That dream really hurt him, huh... he's been going through so much lately and I can do so little...
"Please..."
"Just a little more..."
He closed his eyes and kissed you on the neck, making a little trail all the way down to your collar bone.
"S-Scara..."

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You opened your eyes to a warm and inviting light. It was passing through a window that had purple curtains pulled back. You yawned, picking yourself up. "Huh...?" You looked down, to see Scaramouche. He was shirtless. You looked at his bare chest and blushed. "Oh... yeah..." You began to remember what happened last night... you ran your hand over your neck. Darn, you were really hoping that the hickys he left weren't to visible.

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You ran out of his room, quietly. You closed the door and tiptoed through the hallway and into the kitchen. There was a brilliant smell coming from the kitchen. You peaking around the corner to see Amber at the stove, flipping something in a pan. As if she could detect you, she turned around with a smile, her red headband that looked like bunny ears flopping along the way. "Hey! I'm glad your up! Where's Scaramouche?" She asked. "Oh... he's sleeping. He had a bad dream last night so I think we should let him sleep in..." You frowned, sitting at the table.

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"Well," Amber said, setting a fork and plate in front of you. "What was it about? How bad was it?" She asked, bringing the pan over to you, and dumping steak into your plate. You didn't complain, you were starving. You dug in.
"Well, I think it was really bad, like... really bad." You said poking at the steak. She sat across from you. "Did he tell you what it was about?" She asked.
Then, before you could awnser, a smirk crossed her face.
"I'm guessing he kept you there for help sleeping?" She sang.
"Yeah... how did you know?"
She began to laugh. You tilted your head.
"Heheheh~" She pointed at her neck, and after a moment, your face flushed.


My promise and apologie to youu! I hope u liked this chapter its longer♧~♧ anywho what do u want for Christmas?

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