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Carmelo x Tobias, a small bit of nsfw, i'm giving you a mix of what you wanted

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It was 4:00 pm, and Carmelo heard a knocking at his door. He opened it up, and, unfortunately, was greeted with a familiar face.

"Sir, I cannot stay with Emilio Murkmere, nor can I stay with Rudolph Richardson, and since I've also interacted with you, I thought perhaps you were a good choice of a safe home." Tobias said, trying to sound polite, his heart racing.

Carmelo seemed puzzled. "Dude, what happened?"

Tobias's heart sped up even more. "Sir, my father was going to kill me, and while I deserve my fate, I, like a coward, ran away."

The blueberry boy's eyes widened. "Shit, dude, come in."

"Thank you."

Valentina lit up when she saw Tobias.

"Aww, Melo, is this your little friend? He's so small, malnourished, even. Is he anemic? Albino? Never mind that, what do you eat, kid?" Valentina chatted, overjoyed her son brought a friend over.

Tobias seemed slightly scared off by Valentina.

"Ma'm, I'm fine eating whatever you make. I have no allergies." Tobias responded. 

"Alright, honey, what's your name?"

"Tobias."

"Tobias, aww, such an old fashioned name. Tobias, mind if I call you Tobi?" 

"Ma'm, I'd prefer if you didn't-" He tried to say, but Valentina seemed more interested in talking than listening.

"These cookies just came out of the oven, Melo here, he made the batter. My little boy is so talented! Help yourself, both you boys. Take as many as you want." Valentina said, before beginning to talk to her son. "Why didn't you tell me you had a friend coming over?"

"He ran away. From home. His dad tried to kill him." Carmelo explained plainly to his mother.

Valentina's eyes widened, and she directed her chatting to Tobias once more.

"Tobi, honey, stay with us for as long as you need. We have an excellent security system and tons of guns. Carmelo will take you up to his room after you two boy's eat some cookies."

Her voice was sympathetic and kind, she seemed to be the perfect mother. Her italian accent was warm and inviting, and her nature was motherly. Tobias envied Carmelo. How was he so ungrateful?

The two boy's each ate a cookie, and Carmelo begrudgingly took Tobias up to his room.

When Carmelo's father came home, they ate dinner. 

Tobias was envious of how perfect Carmelo's family was.

And how Carmelo seemed to not care.

After dinner, the boys stayed in the living room more, Carmelo playing video games, Tobias attempting to read the bible, but Carmelo's video games interested him much, much more, so they played video games together until about 9:30.

"Boys, start changing into your pjs and heading up to Carmelo's room. His father and I want to be left alone in the living room." Valentina told Tobias and Carmelo.

Carmelo fake gagged, then said, very politely, "Will do, mother."

The blueberry boy lended Tobias a pair of his pjs, and they went to Carmelo's room after changing.

"You look like... ridiculous in those. Kinda cute." Carmelo commented.

The pjs were oversized on the black haired boy's small body.

"Oh, uh, thank you." Tobias blushed.

"I mean, looking like that is the least you should go. Letting you stay in my house, you know? You owe me." Carmelo said.

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this is where the nsfw starts

i suck at writing sorry

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"Sir, I'll do whatever I can do."

Carmelo laughed internally. This sounded like the plot of a stupid porn someone wrote at 10:33. 

Although Tobias in those oversize pjs did kind of look like the girl in one of those videos he'd watched a bit ago...

"Tobias, I have a bit of a stupid idea. But if you do it, you can stay as long as you want." Carmelo offered up.

Tobias nodded.

"Alright, sit right here, kneeling, okay?" Carmelo pointed to a spot close to the edge of his bed. "Now open your mouth."

Tobias did both, looking a bit confused.

"Now..." Carmelo said, hesitating as he paused to slightly slide down his pants. "Put this in."

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I can't write anymore or I'll die of cringe i'm sorry

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