Chapter 19

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!THIS CHAPTER TALKS ABOUT PARENTS FIGHTING AND SUICIDE, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

It's been a couple weeks since Puffer and Grizzy found out about Droid and Pezzy being in a relationship, and they have started to get more comfortable around Puffer and Grizzy, doing more skinship type things, but not going as far as kissing in front of them, Pezzy and Droid don't feel comfortable for that just yet. But holding hands, and hugging here and there is something they're comfortable with. They'll just keep the kissing and other stuff behind closed doors, and when they're alone.

As of right now, Pezzy was watching Puffer, Grizzy, and Droid playing Mario Kart on the TV. Pezzy didn't want to join them, as he wasn't in the mood to break any controllers for the moment, so he decided to just be the moral support and witness to the chaos, as he laid on the couch with his legs across Droid's lap, and just scrolling through his phone.

It was after midnight, almost starting to get to one in the morning, and Pezzy was starting to get tired, which was a shock because he usually doesn't go to bed this early, he usually went to sleep at three in the morning or seven in the morning. But, honestly he was just too lazy to even get up to go to his own bed, so he was just going to lay there on the couch, scrolling through his phone, while half paying attention to all the rage going on, during the intense Mario Kart session. Yawning, Pezzy decided to lock his phone, and he shut his eyes for a quick second, but before he knew it, he was out like a light.

Droid, Puffer, and Grizzy, got bored of playing Mario Kart, and they decided to call it a night with playing the rage inducing game. "I hate playing this dogshit game with you guys." Droid laughed. That statement caused both Grizzy and Puffer to laugh.

"And yet you still do, so that's your fault, bitch." Puffer said and Droid just rolled his eyes.

"Hey, I think it's sleeping beauty's bed time." Grizzy commented, as he pointed towards Pezzy's direction.

Droid looked over and he smiled softly, at how peaceful Pezzy looked when he was sleeping on the couch. "You gonna wake him up?" Puffer asked and Droid shakes his head.

"Nah, he looks peaceful, I'm gonna let him keep sleeping." Droid replied, as he gently moved Pezzy's legs off of his lap, and stood up from the couch.

Droid then placed his arms under Pezzy's legs and lifted him up off the couch, and Pezzy looked so peaceful, like he didn't have a care in the world, as he was drifted off into dreamland. "Well, have fun, you lovebirds." Puffer jokes, while Droid just flipped him off, while he walked upstairs with a sleeping Pezzy in his arms.

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Droid woke up in a sweat. Heavy breathing. Drenched in sweat. Eyes filled with tears. Hair sticking to his forehead. He thought that nightmare would've gone away by now. God, he hated that nightmare. It's always the same one, and it's like he could never escape it. That god awful nightmare stopped after a while... when Pezzy moved in, but it only started back up again when Pezzy was going through the rough patch. God, he just wants it to stop.

Droid looked at the clock and it said '4:30 AM' in a bright red color, and he groaned softly. Great. He's never going to be able to get any sleep now. He then heard the shuffling around from Pezzy before he heard his tired voice ask. "Hey, what's going on? You okay?" Pezzy sat up and he wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and placed his chin on his shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm okay. It was just a stupid nightmare. Just...just go back to sleep, okay." Droid told Pezzy and Pezzy furrowed his eyebrows. A nightmare? Pezzy asked himself. Pezzy began to rub Droid's arm up and down as a way to comfort him.

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