It was a regular day. Well, almost a regular day. It was thundering and lighting on the SMP, and Bad was absolutely terrified of thunderstorms. He got locked out during one when he was but a young child, and the fear of thunderstorms only continued to get worse. Bad was in the bedroom closet, wearing one of Skeppy's hoodies and curled up into a ball under several blankets. It had been several hours since Skeppy had left the mansion, and Bad was dreading the worst. 'What if he got stuck in the storm?! Or worse.. what if he got struck by lightning and died?!?!?!' He thought, hot tears streaming down his face. BAM. Lightning struck just outside the house, and Bad screamed in fear and hid under the blankets.
After a while, Skeppy arrived back at the mansion, completely soaked. He sighed and walked into the bedroom to grab some clothes, not hearing Bad whimpering in terror in the closet. He grabbed a change of clothers then left the bedroom and into the bathroom, closed the door, and took off his wet clothes and hopped into the shower. 30 minutes later, he got out of the shower and dried off, putting his clean clothes on. He blow-dried his hair then exited the bathroom and headed into the bedroom, and that's when he heard it. Bad, who was whimpering, didn't hear or notice Skeppy opening the closet door and sitting next to him.
Skeppy pulled Bad into a hug, flinching slightly when Bad screamed. "OH MY GOODNESS, SKEPPY!! WHERE WERE YOU, I WAS WORRIED SICK!" Bad yelled, hugging back tightly. "I was at Puffy's so I wouldn't get caught in the storm, but I had to come home and the storm wasn't stopping any time soon. Sooo, I came home instead of waiting out the storm." He spoke softly, rubbing circles on Bad's back, trying to calm him down. "I-I was worried s-sick, 'Geppy.. I was worried you got hurt, o-or worse.." Bad mumbled quietly, burying his head in the crook of Skeppy's neck. Skeppy mumbled an apology and continued rubbing circles in Bad's back. This time, it worked. Bad eventually stopped crying, his eyes red and puffy from crying for so long, and yawned. "You tired, bubs?" Skeppy asked quietly. Bad nodded and leaned on Skeppy, and fell asleep, snoring quietly. Skeppy smiled and kissed Bad on the cheek and cuddled him, eventually drifting off to sleep himself.
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FanficHello! This is just a bunch of random ideas for short Skephalo stories, all though I do take requests! Absolutely NO smut, I'm not comfortable writing it, although slight make-out sessions are alright. Enjoy! - Raya
