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More werewolves
Pronouns: They/Them
Words: 503
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God, did they ever, just for once, Shut Up?
It seemed like they had been at each others throats all day, never having a moment of peace. that morning they were having little squabbles here and there, nothing to major. But then later on they started pushing each other, their arguments getting louder with every hour. Deciding just to leave the house for a bit, hoping they would settle the argument themselves.
you were very wrong.
The house was a mess, Things on shelves on the floor, scratches along the walls, you name something a werewolf could do to ruin a house, they'd probably done it. Neither of them had spotted you as you walked in, or they had and had chosen to ignore your entrance. Breathing out, you spoke sternly.
"Alright. That's enough."
They continued to fight and bicker, throwing punches that missed and pushing each other around.
"I said, that's enough."
They continued to fight, even getting a little to close for comfort at one point.
"Son of a bitch..." You mumbled, rolling up your sleeves slightly as you walked up to them, both of them standing at their full height, ready to continue their brawl. Only for the back of their necks to be held in such a way they couldn't move, only to be thrown down to the ground.
They both looked up, watching as you dusted your hands off each other. "Now, that's better. What the fuck happened?!" You shouted, both of them having slight guilt on their faces.
They looked around, now seeing the wreck they had left the house in. Standing, they watched as you rubbed the bridge of your nose.
"Listen, I'm only slightly mad, but goddamn am I annoyed. Listen, just- clean up your mess, ok? I'm tired, and I just want to go lie down. And when you get done, come see me. We're going to have a little talk, ok?" You said, your stare cold as you turned, walking up to your shared room.
They both looked at each other, grabbing brooms to start cleaning up. "Do you- Do you remember what we were even arguing about?" Smitty asked, looking over at Droid as he picked up a fallen picture frame, putting it back on the shelf. "Honestly? No. I think it was so stupid we got to caught up in the bullshit." He said ears folded downward, like a dog being caught getting into the treats.
"Can we agree never to do this again?"
"Definitely. I never want to see (Y/n) that upset ever again. That was kinda scary,"
"They're pretty strong man, you gotta be careful," Smitty chuckled.
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An hour or so passed, the door creaking open. You barely heard it in your tired state, still somewhat asleep. Soon enough, the door shut and you felt two figures dip into the bed next to them, both of them wrapping their arms around them, practically trapping them as they drifted off, The cuddle session becoming a silent apology for the mess they had made.
Not that (Y/n) was complaining.
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