Madness oneshots and hcs (requests open)

Almost gone-Sanmos

It was another casual day. Murdering agents by the hundreds. Sanford slashed at an agent, killing them instantly. He reached up and flicked on the headset. "Dei, babe, I've cleared the room, you there?" He waited a few seconds, no response. Strange, Deimos was usually all over him, calling him and constantly checking up. Sanford pushed away his worried feelings and made his way towards the meet up point. The usual fodder met him there but were killed with ease. Sanford rang Deimos again. "Mos? I'm almost at the meet up spot, you better come quickly". There was still no response. Sanford began to get worried, this wasn't in character for his boyfriend at all, what happened? The escape helicopter was waiting, and Doc was at the wheel. "Where's Deimos?" He asked. "I don't know, I've been calling him and he hasn't been picking up" Sanford replied. "We don't have time, there's gonna be a Mag here soon" Doc said. Sanford stopped dead. "What? We can't just abandon a comrade like that!" Sanford cried. "Get in Sanford! We don't have time!" Doc yelled. Sanford shook his head. "Sorry Doc" he said. Sanford turned and ran back inside. "Deimos! Where are you?!" He yelled. No one answered. Sanford continued to search, calling Deimos's name. There was no response until....

"Honey bunny?"
Sanford recognised the pet name immediately. "Deimos! Where are you?!" "I'm over here!" Sanford turned to see Deimos laying on the ground, heavily injured. "Deimos!" Sanford raced over and scooped him up. "What happened?!" The concern was clear in his voice. "Ambush.....they were gonna feed me to the Mag..." Deimos responded. Sanford held him closely to his chest. "It's okay sweetie, I'm here"

Hours later, they were both in Doc's office, Deimos covered in bandages, Sanford feeling guilty. "You could've died!" He yelled. "I should've gone with you..." Deimos reached up and touched Sanford's cheek. "Babe, it's okay, it's not your fault" Deimos said. Sanford sighed "I just.....get worried about you, I'm scared your gonna leave me..." Sanford whispered. Deimos sat up as far as the wounds would allow him too. "I'm scared your gonna leave me too" Deimos leaned in and kissed Sanford on the lips. Sanford didn't hesitate to kiss him back. They were in the middle of a passionate make out session when Doc walked in
"Seriously, I leave you two alone for a minute, and this is what happens". Doc sighed
Sanford smirked at him and hugged Deimos close "What's the matter? I love my boyfriend, and he almost died thanks to you." Sanford looked at him pointedly. "Please don't fight" Deimos said, leaning into Sanford's shoulder. Doc rolled his eyes as Sanford started kissing Deimos along his face

He needed to be paid more than this