Madness Combat oneshots

2BDamned x Hank

starting this off with a fluff+angst first, I planned putting my Discord 2BHank stories but remembered I forgot my old acc so uh 🧍🧍Yeahh but I remember the plot. BuTTTTTT it was guitar related, really cheesy I swear 🙁, I'll do that sometime, gonna do this first

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The doctor sighed heavily, leaning closer to the monitor screen, he tapped the table lightly with his hand, reading the codes in his mind. Letting his fingers soon drift to the laptop's keys, humming softly. He tried to take his mind off of Hank,  he and Hank had a small spat, almost likely, about Hank being careless. He may not like him as much for how he is behaving now but he is his lover, he feared ever since maybe he'd fall out of his love for Hank and that's happening for a few days.

It felt like almost a obligation for him, to take care of Hank, he feels like as if his feelings are being avoided, he talks about it most of the time with Deimos or Sanford but he doesn't feel like being a burden to the two.

His anger plagued him quickly. He groaned, stopping his work for a while to remove his mask, his breathing slightly stable but his chest feeling tight. He removed the bandages that covered his mouth, he traced the crevices of the hole in his mouth. It's been over a month since the incident happened with his cheeks. His cheeks had scars in them, it made him struggle to eat food, nor drink, Everything he put in his mouth would easily fall and make a mess, it was embarrassing.

Because of that, he's lost his appetite for almost a lot of food, the tissues have been ripped off, it was hell to fix and to recover from. Hank had his fit that time, he went home angry and.. 2BDamned didn't want to remember it.

Hank wasn't even sorry for it, he never heard Hank even mumble or gesture a sorry after it or had a concern. Maybe this is the way it is? Maybe he's nothing to Hank anymore and he's the only one looking forward to something more.

" It's hopeless. He's hopeless. "

He muttered softly. Tears slowly forming in his eyes, not until he heard a knock on the door. It felt abrupt, so he wiped his tears and tried to put his bandage in his mouth again to cover, although the Grunt already came through the door. Angrily, he snarled at the Grunt who came.

“ Give me a moment.. Fuck's sake.. ”

“ Doc.”

“ A second, Wimbleton. ”

He turned away from the door at the moment, he could hear Hank's heavy footsteps get louder, irritatedly, he refused to look at him

“ I need your update on Sanford's security breach in the Nexus building. Now. ”

2BDamned didn't say anything back, Mindlessly turning around with his mask on his lap, his bandages being haphazardly put around his face. Hank bent down a bit to 2BDamned's height and 'kissed' his head lightly.

“ so pretty"

2BDamned felt a wave of emotions throw him off completely. Did he hear him correctly or what? Was he daydreaming or was he going insane? He was abruptly stopped with his typing and looked up at Hank. Hank pulled down his facial equipment quickly to kiss the other. Kissing him in the mouth softly, 2BDamned felt forced to reciprocate it back.

Hank felt so abusive. Yet there's a part of him that stayed, something he surely missed. His heart aches for this man. Hank was the first to part, 2B thought that was it, so he looked back to his laptop. Yet he was picked up by the larger man, being carried bridal style.

“ Wimbleton!? Drop me, now. ”

Snarling at him lightly, the other didn't seem to mind. But Hank dropped him off for once, poor 2B was left confused by the gesture, not that he wanted to be picked up but the first time Hank actually listened.

“ Mm, sorry. ”

'I'm sorry?'

2BDamned thought internally, what is going on with Hank? Other than him talking, the kiss, the hold. It hurt him a bit thinking Hank might be playing with him again, he couldn't help but tear up a little bit.

The taller one wiped it off with his tongue and kissed him over what is left in his cheek.

“ I know how you feel, Doc.. ”

Hank whispered in his ear. 2BDamned talked softly, this felt like a venom in his heart, Hank must see him as a easy type of person to control, must he? Why should he?

“ You don't. ”

Hank felt silent for a few seconds. Slightly sighing. Holding the other's hand, or at least trying to but it was only pushed off. The room fell thick with tension, or almost awkwardness for Hank, he didn't know how to directly say it to his lover, so he tried to hold him back by getting in front of him and closing the door.

'don't leave.' It was what Hank wanted to say, but he couldn't, he could tell the other was pissed off and clearly needed his own time but Hank wasn't letting it.

“ I love you.. ”

He bent over again for once to hug 2BDamned. The other didn't return it nor did 2B say anything,  solid few minutes passed by before 2B hugged him back. Patting him lightly on the back.

“ Deimos and Sanford are in need of assistance. Go. Now. Please. ”

Hank sighed, letting go of 2B, but kissing him one last time on the forehead. The two stayed silent until Hank went away, it was the longest 10 minutes in their lives.

2BDamned sobbed quietly. Why did it feel so new yet so old to feel? Hank had never treated him gently before, well, before Madness. He tried to forget it but it felt so sincere his face was practically blushing while also being furious.

That kiss, he could never forget it. Hank's lips are almost nothing yet it felt soft. His memories were playing with him. Maybe he does still love him time to time.

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Yes there's a part two still, but hope u liked it  🏋️‍♀️