super paper roblox [oneshots] (open)

(platonic) scriptliss x tess

Tess X scriptliss
Type: platonic
Relationship: best friends
Warning: none

info: the story takes place post Super Paper Roblox and tess miraculously survived,
and the two friends thought it would be nice to have a sleepover at scriptliss's place.

[note: sorry it took so long I literally caught a cold out of nowhere and I was also getting a bit of writer's block. Anyways I hope you enjoy the story]

It was a a heavy and stormy night in cut-out town, the sound of raindrops splattered across the houses, grass and trees, and mostly everyone is sleeping during the heavy weather.
Two people were about to get ready two go to sleep.

"good night Tess see you tomorrow!"

scriptliss said in his stary pajamas

"sweet dreams scriptliss."

Tess and scriptliss began heading towards their beds, with tess sleeping on a sleeping bag,
but when stripless lay down on his bed he was having a difficult time sleeping.

the flashes of lightning shines through the window,
The sounds of thunder cackling and rumbling, the sounds of the water droplets bouncing off of the roof of his house,
scriptliss looked up staring at the ceiling, he looked tired.. he felt tired but he couldn't sleep, his body flinches at sounds was we're too much for him.

scriptliss got up, a cold sweat runs down his head as he heavily sighs putting his hand on his head.
The lightning shines through the window as it reminds him of seeing his best friend in the rift of light.

scriptliss will never forget that day, or how he felt, witnessing his best friend coughing and gasping in pain as the rest of Lights painfully messed with his mind,
Him calling out for help when all scriptliss can do was watch.
and yet he question, why did tess say he was his best friend? what did he deserve to be called that?

"I'm fine.... I'm just having a bad day dream-"

"scriptliss...?"

scripliss made a high pitch scream as he fallen off his bed hitting the the back of his head, he looked up seeing tess looking down on him.

"OH MY GOODNESS ARE YOU OK?"

tess asked in a concern tone his voice as he puts his hand out,
scripliss grab tess hand and stood up rubbing where he hit his head.

"yah I'm fine-"

Flashes of lightning seep through the window and lights up the dark room for a brief moment, scriptliss flinches at the sound of lightning covering his ears,
Tess raising an eyebrow looking at scriptliss with concerned.
tess opened his mouth and began to speak.

"scriptliss...? whats wrong?"

"it's nothing to worry about I'm fine.. it's just a silly thought that came into my head, ya know?"

he looked at tess smiling at him weakly,
tess looked out the window hearing the rain and thunder, somthing in tess's mind clicked as he look at back he put his arm on scriptliss shoulder, pulled him over for a hug.
scriptliss was caught off guard by the action he didn't know how to react.

"it's ok scriptliss, I'm here, I'm alive!"

"i know.. but i almost lost you. there was no chance you could have survived.."

"i know...."

scriptliss hugged tess back, tears slowly run down on his face.

"i was.. terrified that I might lose you again a..and i-"

"it's ok scriptliss.. let it out.."

scriptliss started sobbing in tess's shoulders, the crying was muffled as the splat sound of the rain drip down from outside,
the feeling of cold still air feel's present around the house as lighting shines through the windows once more.

"i.. I'm sorry... i woke you up didn't i?"

scripliss spoken in a low shaky voice,
tess gently patted his back and lightly push him away.

"hay.. it's ok, it's not your fault your having these traumatic flashbacks.
how about i stay with you while your trying to sleep. is that ok?"

tess asked in a calming tone in his voice as he wipe the tears from his eyes, scriptliss nodded as tess look down the blankets and pillows on scriptliss bed,
scriptliss looked at him in confusion not understanding what tess was doing.

"what are you doing?"

"making a pillow fort,"

"isn't that a bit childish?"

"well... yes but trust me it will help alot."

"if you say so.."

tess continue building the pillow fort, after a few minutes he finished the walls which are made out of pillows and then put a blanket over top as the roof of the fort, then he put his sleeping bag in and crawling in the fort.

"are you coming in?"

tess asked, turning around to look at scriptliss, scriptliss nodded and crawled in the pillow fort, it wasn't big to big but it feels comforting, quiet even.
the sounds of the Thunder was barely heard as the pillows canceled out the horrifying sounds,
the floor of the pillow fort was covered in a soft sheet.
scriptliss began to lay down on the soft sheet and covered himself with a blanket.

"you like it?"

"yah.. i do."

scriptliss started to relax himself slowly closing his eyes,
tess started humming a little tune.
scripliss felt something inside of him as tess was humming, but what was it?
was it the feeling of being comfort? feeling of being understand? or was it the feeling of acceptance?
Maybe it was all those things but at this moment he was happy.

tess stop humming as he noticed that scriptliss falling asleep,
he smiled as he lightly patted scriptliss head.

"sweet dreams scriptliss, see you tomorrow."

tess slowly laid down in the sleeping bag falling asleep soon after.

the end.