Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

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Anti sighed softly once he looked over at the pile of pillows, closing his eyes and releasing lavender, to help himself sleep.
His body was exhausted, he fell asleep almost instantly, snuggled into the blankets that still smelled like his fiancé.
When he woke, it was one o’clock, the next day. He sighed softly as he rolled over, and grabbed his phone, checking his messages.

Dark couldn't really sleep. He waited for sunrise before getting off the bed. It was almost 6AM, almost 2 PM for Xilef. Dark sighed, grabbing his phone and texting him.
"Anti and I are apart. I'll add red and blue hearts ❤️💙 at the end of my texts if they're for Anti." He sent.
Dark didn't want to get up, but he needed to go to Hell for his first day of rule. And his office. And prepare a schedule to get his life together. And complete he snowglobe and painting for Anti. It would take him a few days, but he was determined.
"Good morning, how are you doing? How's Chica? Got food? ❤️💙" Dark texted Xilef.
Xilef forwarded it to Anti, and mentioned that texts with the two hearts weren't his own texts.
"How are you doing, Dark?" Xilef asked.
"Alright, I guess? I need to be in Hell for the day."

Anti smiled as he checked his phone, sending back to Xilef.

“Thank you, Xilef. I’ll send a green heart 💚 if mine are for Dark, alright?” He sent, before he flopped back on his bed.
“I haven’t gotten out of bed yet..I’m not much in the mood for food yet. I love you 💚” he sent, biting his lip as he laid back, exhaling slowly.
He carefully sat up, and stretched.

Dark sighed, waiting for a response from Xilef. He smiled when he saw the reply forwarded by Xilef.
"Should I ask one of the egos to help you for the day? I'll be in Hell for the day, first day of ruling. Once every week. ❤️💙" Dark replied.
Xilef forwarded it.
"Sorry, Xilef. You're gonna be here now. 🤭" Dark texted Xilef.
"No worries, though I might be unavailable at time when in office or with my wives." He responded. "Will you be alright in Hell? Should I come?"
"Oh, no, I think I'll be fine. :)"

Anti bit his lip as he thought for a moment, then smiled.
“Can you send Jameson? I know he won’t be weird around me, yknow? 💚” he sent, biting his lip harder as he carefully got up, and slipped into some shorts.
He carefully sat back down on the bed, and checked his phone.

Dark checked the text and smiled. "Right away. ❤️💙" He replied. Xilef forwarded it.
From 6 to 1, Dark learned that the egos had seen an illusion of Dark walking in and going to his bedroom exactly at 12. They knew he was here. Dark just finished up his lunch, and before he'd leave for Hell, he calmly approached Jameson. Dark wasn't very good with sign, so he had Eric with him. Eric had especially learned sign language for Jameson, to make it easy for them to communicate. Eric helped as a mediator, and offered to teach Dark sign too.
Dark smiled and agreed to it. It would help him talk to Anti's mother much more properly as well.
Dark went to his room, calling Adramalech to take him down to Hell.
Eric asked if he could join Jameson, still a nervous and shy wreck.

Anti sent a text to Jameson.
“Thank you for helping, buddy. Please come over ASAP-“ he sent, biting his lip. When he received his reply, he bit his lip.
“I’d prefer if you came alone, tell Eric I mean no ill will, I just need you alone.”

Eric signed that it was all okay, and wished Jameson luck.
He went back in the mansion and rested on the couch, resting his arms from the crutches.
Adramalech guided Dark to Hell. He didn't need to actually decide the punishments for the souls, he was just being taught mkst the things for his first day. It wasn't half as bad as Dark thought it would be. He just couldn't stop thinking of Anti.
He returned by evening instead of night, and Bim was waiting for him in his room.
"Bim?" Dark raised a brow.
"Is everything alright between you and Anti?" Bim asked, serious and concerned.
Dark laughed lightly, nodding. "Everything is great. It's my kind's ritual in Hell, we're staying apart for a month."