Tw: Cigarettes, mention of alcohol and depression
George x Fundy x Wilbur
Not while he's regressed don't worryThird person
George laid on his bed. He had just finished streaming. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he took another puff of the cigarette that sat in his fingers. A small sigh escaped his mouth as he stared at the ceiling. He was so sick of life, why couldn't it just stop!?
Suddenly a knock shook him out of his thoughts. Reluctantly he trudged to his front door slowly pulling it open. There stood Wilbur and Fundy with concerned looks. "Uh hey?" The two men pushed past George into his flat. It was a mess. Empty vodka bottles were littered around the room and empty packets of cigarettes. Takeaway boxes were carelessly thrown around.
"George we're worried about you.." Fundy muttered his eyes darting around the dirty flat. "What's going on mate?"
George felt fuzzy. He didn't even notice the tears that fell down his cheek as Fundy quickly hugged the small male. "I-I'm so sorry!" He quickly blurted out sobbing into Fundys shoulder. George felt himself gradually slip as Fundy ran his fingers through the man's hair.
"Shh it's okay my Prince, don't cry" Wilbur said as he took George from Fundy holding him close. George sniffled looking up at Wilbur, a small smile forming. Fundy kisses the back of George's head and went to make George a bottle of fruit tea. One of the littles favourite drinks.
Wilbur carried George over to the couch swiping a couple pizza boxes of as Fundy came over with the fruit tea and two bottles of coke. "Thanks babe" Wilbur said settling George down as Fundy sat down next to him.
Fundy looked around the room and sighed. "We should've payed more attention to him" Wilbur put his arm around Fundy and kissed his head. "I know darling but don't blame yourself"George scrambled onto Wilburs lap snuggling his head into the crook of Wilburs neck. "Aw is my baby tired?" George nodded his eyes fluttering while Fundy grabbed a blanket. Wilbur lifted up George and carried him through to the bedroom, him and Fundy getting into next to George. All boys sleeping peacefully.
About an hour George woke up groggily. His brown hair usually styled was now all over the place. No longer regressed he looked down at the two men in his bed, a small blush appearing on his white pale cheeks. Wilbur woke up a few minutes after and kissed George's cheek.
"Morning handsome" George grew brighter at the nickname and stammered a reply. Wilbur grabbed his arms and dragged him down keeping George in a tight embrace which the male happily accepted. Fundy rolled over slinging his left arm over George mumbling random words as he rested his head next to George's."I love you guys.."
Fuck this is short but I needed to get something out I'm trying my best to update again frequently
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Tommyinnit Oneshots
FanfictionThis is a oneshot with mainly Tommyinnit age regresion, I may do other people, please request some scenes and stuff I will be changing the cover soon