That morning Foolish paced around the living room, wondering why neither of the the others were awake. He knew Bad had classes and Skeppy might've had work. He started to worry he really pissed the both of them off yesterday.
Suddenly Bad came out of the bedroom, looking messy and unbrushed.
"Good morning." Foolish turned to him.
"Morning, Foolish." Bad got his laptop from the kitchen table. "Can you...do something for me?"
"Hm?" Foolish wasn't used to getting asked favors. Most people assumed he was useless.
"I have really important classes today. I'm already going to be late. Can you please bring Skeppy to the clinic? You can take an Uber."
"Oh? I mean, I need to know what to tell the driver."
"I'll text you the location."
"What's going on with Skep?"
"Nothing, really. But he's got to be watching himself closely since he had that mini-stroke. He's just having some chest tightness, that's all. We got to make sure everything is okay though."
"Oh damn, well yeah I can take him to the clinic. Don't worry about it."
"Thank you, don't want him going alone in case he gets worse." Bad didn't care if Foolish flirted with him the whole time. As long as Skeppy got to the clinic and got a medical examination. As long as his boyfriend was safe and happy, he was satisfied.
"Yeah, I got it." Foolish gestured at Bad. "But you better brush your hair before you go to class."
"Grr..." Bad put down his laptop.
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While in the back of the Uber, Foolish looked over Skeppy's shoulder. Even though Bad wasn't here, Bad was taking his attention.
Baddie 😎
Bad: You in the Uber?
Skeppy: Ya
Bad: Chest still tight?
Skeppy: Ya :(
Bad: You'll be alright.
Skeppy: I wish you could be here. 🥺
Bad: 😔 I'll see you in between classes.
Skeppy: 😔 I love you.
Bad: 😙😙😙
Skeppy: 😭 I'm pretty sure Foolish is trying to read your texts.
Bad: 🧐 Foolish! Behave.
Foolish started laughing. "Sorry, I just got curious."
Skeppy turned off his phone. "I'm starting to get a headache."
"Damn, that sucks." Foolish looked out the window. "We should almost be there."
"Can you come in the room with me?" Skeppy asked. "I hate medical stuff. Especially having to wait in the exam room alone." Bringing Foolish was better than being alone.
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Flings and Things {Skephalo+}
Fanfiction*Recommended 16+ for some mildly mature and potentially triggering topics.* Bad was starting to feel like he had a place in the world. He was earning his medical degree, living with his love. His friends lived close and they had hangouts often. Most...
