Brahms heelshire smut 🥰

P-Pawt f-five uwu

      I'd like to put a warning that there is a messy fight scene in this chapter so if you're not alright with that I put a warning for when it starts.

You were dumbfounded as to where it could've gone. You didn't really mind since they were just rough sketches. You giggled to yourself as you imagined brahms taking them, even though he's just a doll. He got up and got dressed, and took Brahms  out of his room. The day went about as any other. Except you got a message from your ex. You, of course, told him to drop dead. "I'm gonna fucking find you and make you regret everything." You were 'really' scared. (You weren't actually.) and you hung up on him mid-rant. You huffed out in anger and frustration. He just couldn't leave you alone. You glanced over at Brahms sitting in the chair at the table. You picked him up and hugged him.  you needed it. Even if he wasn't alive, you could still hug him. You went about the day as the rest of them. Tidying up whenever you could, humming songs to yourself as you did. But whenever you stopped humming you noticed a delay. Like someone else was humming with you and stopping whenever you did, just not on time. You looked over at Brahms and asked "was that you, Brahms?" Of course there was no response. But you found it kind of cute. As you finished cleaning up it was time for dinner. You sat down contemplating what [ex's name] had said. Was he really gonna find you? You had turned off tracking, so you weren't all that worried. At this point you were just so tired, you were tired of being walked all over by men who just didn't care. You gritted your teeth at the thought of breaking that man like he broke you. You just felt a nasty feeling all over remembering how he treated you. You just brushed it off and picked up the plates, packaging Brahms' food into a container. You paused, wondering what would happen if you...threw away his food. It seemed mean, after all it was blatantly apparent that there's probably someone or something else living in here with you. You decided you'd start making more food. Just for 'them'. You didn't know what or whom it may have been but you wanted to be nice. You put the rest of what you didn't eat into the container, and put it in the freezer. You then picked up Brahms and carried him to his room, cradling him in your arms. When you got into the room and set him down you noticed a note laying on the dresser.

You thought it was cute! Had the person seen you add extra to the food box? They must have been quick. It was written in big letters, like a child had written it. "aw..you're welcome~" you said aloud, just gazing at the note. You then snapped out of it when you heard something shuffling behind you. You then dressed Brahms, and read him a quick story. You then placed a kiss on his forehead, gently brushing his hair to the side. You got up and went to the door. Before you left you said: "Goodnight, Brahms." And then left. You had the thank you note clutched in your  hands just thinking about the person who had left the note. You decided to take a shower and went to your room to grab some clean clothes. You then went to the bathroom and started to undressed. Your mind started to wonder to if there really was someone watching you... if that was the case you were going to make it...Fun. You started slowly undressing and taking it off gently just in case the person was watching you. You then got in but you left the curtain open enough for 'them' to see. You imagined someone actually watching you. You weren't creeped out, you were actually flattered.