Chris Fehn x Sid Wilson [Oneshots]

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Third Person POV

Chris had gone out for some take-out for him and his boyfriend and bandmate, Sid.

They had been together for a few months now, and everything seemed to be going perfect. They had already came out to their bandmates, who were definitely surprised but were all supportive nonetheless.

He shut the door behind him, a playful and happy smile on his face, as he wanted to surprise the DJ with his favourite food.

However, as soon as be entered the house, a few muffled words and sounds could be heard from their bedroom upstairs.

They sounded like Sid's voice.

But what he was saying or why he was being so noisy and vocal was unknown right now.

Chris blinked a few times, raising an eyebrow at the sound of Sid's voice.

That was definitely weird, especially coming from the bedroom.

He slowly placed the take-out down on the kitchen counter and made his way over to the stairs, quietly walking up each step, the voice growing louder and more understandable as he approached.

"O-Oh...!~ Fu-uck...!"

The sounds were very concerning, as the percussionist was able to identify those noises as similar sounds that Sid made when they were getting intimate.

Chris quickly froze in place, going dead silent upon hearing those noises.

His eyes widening in disbelief, as his heart dropped in the pit of his stomach.

Was... was Sid having someone else over? This... this couldn't be happening, right?

He was frozen for a good minute before he slowly made his way towards the bedroom door.

Taking a deep breath and swallowing back the lump in his throat, he slowly reached out and gently wrapped his fingers around the knob, a small part of him not wanting to know what was going on in there.

It'd destroy him, he'd know that for sure. But... he had to know. He wanted to believe that this was all just some big misunderstanding, that his boyfriend would never do something like this.

His hand was shaking as he started to slowly open the door.

However, as Chris looked into the room, it was only his boyfriend in the room, no one else.

Sid was lying on the bed, wearing nothing but his socks and an unbuttoned shirt. He was slumped against the headboard, and his eyes shut as his head leaned back. The tip of his tongue was lolled outside of his mouth a bit, pleasured sounds escaping it as his hand, which was wrapping around his dick, quickly stroked up and down the length of it.

And with one look, any and all of Chris' worries and insecurity were washed away. He instantly let out a breath he didn't even know he'd been holding in, his body immediately relaxing in relief.

A small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, leaning against the door frame of the bedroom. He had walked in just in time, it seemed.

"Having fun without me?"

Sid's entire body froze, and his face immediately became red, his once slightly open mouth closing as he opened his eyes and stared over at where the voice had come from.

"I, u-uh..." He stammered, obviously embarrassed to a point where his mind was blank for a good few seconds, unable to get any proper words out.

Chris couldn't help but chuckle a bit at his boyfriend's reaction, as it was honestly kind of cute in a way.