SONNYBAN ONESHOTS

Hold me tight - angst

don't slander me this is my 2nd time writing fanfics i don't think I'm good at it 😭😭
I just wanted to put my ideas into a story so..
ALSO THIS PART ISNT FLUFF ITS ANGSTY AS HELL.. The fluff will come later 🙏🙏
ANYWAY
- context: Alban just came back from a huge heist & stole very valuable items

Alban was hiding in an alley, waiting for the VSF cops to pass around the corner. In his hand, a bag of many expensive jewelries. Diamonds, necklaces, rings, earrings, gems, etc.

"Wow, this heist was easy! People are sure letting their guard down these days!" Alban joked to himself as he peeked inside the bag

"Are you sure they do?" A familiar and deep voice questioned Alban from behind.
Alban turned around swiftly, "who the fuck are you?" He asked.
"Relax, Alban" a man with bright yellow hair stepped out from the shadowy area of the alleyway.

"Oh~! Sonny! Hi!" Alban smiled and greeted him in delight. "Hello Alban." Sonny Replied. "So, you robbed another bank?"

"Yeah~ what about it Sonny?" Said the phantom thief."You know I'm still a cop, right Alban?" Said Sonny as he slowly approached Alban. "I can hurt or arrest you any time I want, thief"

Sonny joked. "Well, I trust you Sonny. You wouldn't hurt me, right onii-chan?" Alban said as he fluttered his eyelashes tauntingly. Sonny chuckled in response.

"You never know," he said. "Why do you trust me anyway? We ended our relationship long ago, Alban" stated Sonny. Alban looked hurt for a second remembering that day "Well I-" "you still like me, don't you?" Sonny cut him off, now standing about 3 feet away from Alban.

"Yeah, and what about it Mr. Commander ?" Alban smirked at the yellow-haired man.
"Nothing." Sonny looked at him and smiled back—but it wasn't a warm look. It felt cold, giving hints of melancholy. "Why are you waiting here, Alban?" Questioned the police man.

"I'm waiting for the cops to pass by" "if that's the case, you should get going now. It seems all of VSF—besides from me—has left." Sonny pointed out. "Oh you're right..aww, I wanted to play with you longer Sonny onii-chan.." joked Alban as he turned his head back around to tie the bags he was holding.

"you trust me too much" the blonde boy mumbled.

"huh what did you say sonny-"
Suddenly, Alban heard a noise so loud, it deafened him for a few seconds while he collapsed from pain in his side—it felt like liquid fire had been shot through the side of his torso.

The thief's eyes widened at the sudden shot and dropped the bags. "What..what did you—" "I'm sorry Alban" Sonny said mercilessly.

Alban slowly turned his head backward as he quivered. Alban covered his side in an attempt to stop the bleeding as he coughed up blood. "Why—I don't understand, why did you.." The brunette spoke.

Sonny squatted down. "Come here, Alban" Sonny said while opening his arms wide. Alban hesitated, but in the end he still slowly crawled towards Sonny while blood slowly dripped from his mouth.

Sonny tilted his head and smirked sadistically while sitting down, leg on top of the other. the blonde tucked his gun back into his pants and patted on his lap. "come here, my little otouto~" Sonny gave a yandere kind of smirk as he watched Alban suffer.

the thief neared Sonny, his body slowly failing to keep him from collapsing on the spot. "You can do it" reassured Sonny, who found it amusing. The thief's eyes started to water as Sonny chuckled. After what felt like hours to the brunette, he had finally reached the police man. Sonny opened his arms as Alban shakily crawled onto Sonny and wrapped his legs around the blonde's waist.

"Sonny..sniffle it hurts.." whined Alban. "Onii~...sob" "It's okay, Alban. Onii-chan is here." Sonny said as he patted & stroked Alban's head with one hand while covering his wound with the other.

"Onii..hold me tight, I-I think I'm slipping..sniffle" Alban begged.
The thief felt his consciousness slowly slipping from the blood loss as he cried hard in pain and betrayal.
"W-why'd you do that, Sonny..?" Alban sobbed in his shoulder. Sonny turned his head towards the boy's cheek and kissed his gently, "You should never trust a cop, Alban."

As Alban loss consciousness, Sonny held an unamused expression, as if he wanted to toy with the poor thief's feelings even more.

"This is commanding officer Sonny Brisko: I found the phantom thief."

AGHH idk if it's good 😓 I had this story in my mind for awhile— I'm happy I managed to finally write it lol 🎉🎉 anyway, TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY!! Happy birthday to me!
pls this took me forever to write 😭
Uhm anyway idk what to fucking say anymore so c u next part bae 🥰😘

Also idk if any of you misunderstood but you probably did,,,,Alban isn't dead. He was hospitalized & then put into jail because Sonny just had to turn him in 😍 . I thought it would be more miserable that way 🧡💛

Word count: 839

istfg this is like the 5th time ive edited this damn part every time im so unsatisfied w it lmao