A N G U S T

II

He awoke, finally. The first thing he saw were three faces looking down at him like he was some exotic animal, and Almos got flustered. "Wh- What happened. oh damn this hospital bed is way comfier than last time-" "I got you some food. Now eat." Vix shoved the box of Yum Yum's dounts in Almos' lap. "Um, can I- decline? I'm not that hungry." He gently pushed the box away from himself. "Almos. If you do not eat this fucking box of dounts that I PAID FOR AND WANTED TO GET YOU OUT OF THE LOVE I HAVE FOR YOU IN MY HEART, AFTER YOU PASSED OUT DUE TO STARVATION." Almos could tell Vix was mad, which is..bad. Whenever short people are mad, you're done for. "But didn't you use my c-" Foxy started before Vix glared at him. "Mhm. Yep." Vix opened the box of dounts and picked out a strawberry frosted one, with cute little strawberry charms which were edible. "If you're not gonna eat, I'll feed you." Since this motherfucker was shorter than a lice, they climbed on the hospital bed. "SAY AHHHHHH BITCH." Almos hesitatingly opened his mouth, and weeeeeee. Dount. "Is this really all you have to do to be fed by Vix." Foxy scoffed. "Shut up you big baby, Al has problems and different problems from you. You would jump off a cliff for money, he would for free. Which is..sad." Vix gave Almos a peck on his forehead. Um. MORE FEEDING. "Why is it so sweet-" Almos covered his mouth, well his mouth was covered until Vix removed it and began feeding him another dount. This one had white frosting and CUTE FUCKING COW CHARMS. "It's a dount, babe- you expect it to be what? Bitter? It's high in calories and sugar, WHICH IS PERFECT FOR YOU BECAUSE SUGAR = ENERGY AND THAT = CRACKHEAD. We love you being a crackhead but right now, You need fucking food to fulfill your dumbass dreams, okay? Three crackheads is cool, but four crackheads is even cooler." Vix smiled. "Your way of loving people is so weird, but I like it." Almos returned the smile. Feeds. MAN I DON'T KNOW. 

hOurs go by...

"I liked the hospital bed better...do I have to walk?" Almos groaned. "Put your damn mask on and Foxy will carry you." Vix put her mask on, while Foxy looked wide eyed. "WHY DO I HAVE TO CARRY-" "SHUT UP AND SHOW SOME LOVE FOR HIM, DAMMIT-" Vix kneed Foxy in his..dick. "OW FINE. OW. OH GOD OW. MOTHER HELL. OW." Foxy is in pain. Good. "I can..carry him?" Sho raised their hand, and Foxy harmlessly smacked it down. "No, I will. You can give him kisses or whatever you do." Foxy grabbed Almos. "Turn around, no I won't smack your ass." Almos slowly turned around, and then Foxy carried him, bridal style oo yes.

Um, they made their way home while Foxy carried him, and continuously commented on how light Almos was, until Vix kneed him in the dick and almost dropped Almos, so then Vix kneed him again in the shins. Sho was being perfect little sho and was giving Almos lil forehead kisses the whole way home.