The Butlers and Their Boss (TFTSMP The Masquerade One-Shots)

Entry 2

TW: Mental breakdown, I think

The creepy man with scars. Hair so blonde it was white. Eyes as green as poison. That's all he heard all his life. He sighed as he continued to tie his tie. His hands started to shake. He felt the tears start to prick at his eyes. "Stop shaking, they're going to question if they see you like this..." Hubert mumbled to himself. He tried not to lose it but he broke down. He felt the hot tears stream down his cheeks and he choked out sobs. He hated feeling constantly alone.

In the hallway, the pinkette heard the sobs, he didn't think much of it, as he believed it was just Mark having another episode, which the brunette preferred being alone during. Billiam stood around for when the sobs quieted down so he could make sure he was alright. But soon he realized that it wasn't the brunette, but instead the older blonde. Billiam quickly went to him. "Hubert, love, what happened?"

The broken man turned to one of his lovers and backed away. He wiped the tears. "N-nothing, just a lot on my mind..." He mumbled as he rested his head on the shorter's shoulder. "Do you want to talk about it?" The pinkette asked, worried. All he got in response was a slight head shake.

Over the next week, Billiam noticed this was a regular thing for Hubert. So, he got an idea. He sat the two down for dinner, which he cooked, and began talking. "You two are moving into my room, it's more than big enough for us all." Hubert realized why this suddenly was brought up and couldn't help but smile.

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