3. T×S×I×Bd's Fluff and Comfort pt 2

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Skizz leaned down and cupped my cheek. Impulse came over and did the same thing with my other cheek with his hand. Bdubs came around and hugged me from behind, petting my hair.

TBC...

"Tango, you're amazing."

The compliment from Skizz startled Tango, and the voices in his head faltered.

"Your hair's so soft." Bdubs said, petting it lightly.

Impulse ran his thumb over Tango's cheek, softly admiring his skin and features.

"You're beautiful." He whispered softly.

Tango POV-

They were all holding me softly, as though one wrong move and I would break. I slowly melted into Skizz's embrace, letting the tears fall. The voices in my head told me not to be a baby, but Impulse, Bdubs, and Skizz told me differently. I think this time, the voices are wrong. I allowed myself to cry. Skizz rubbed slow circles on my back as my face pressed against the crook of his neck. Impulse held me from behind, pressing loving kisses against the back of my neck. Bdubs was on my side, laying his head on my lap and holding me from the middle. After I let out a last hiccup, my tears subsided. The voices were gone.

I looked up at Skizz. My eyes traveled to his lips, and I couldn't stop myself.
I gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. Skizz's face flushed red, and his eyes widened, but he smiled and pulled me into a longer kiss. I kissed back, my lips moving slowly in sync with his. Bdubs hugged me tighter from behind and pressed soft kisses to my neck. Impulse kissed my check softly. Me and Skizz finally pulled back, a small trail of salvia connecting our lips. My face was flushed red, and I was panting slightly. I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck and pressed myself against him. He held me tight. Soon, he pulled away, and Bdubs nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck, as Impulse pulled me into a kiss. Soon, he pulled away, and I knew we had to talk about the voices. Bdubs pulled back, and the trio sat there across from me. Bdubs held one of my hands while Skizz had the other, and Impulse held his hand on top of Skizz's hand, whose hand was on mine.

"Top, we need to know everything. When did this start? Are you doing anything more severe than starving yourself? And why do you starve yourself, and what's the extent?" Skizz said this slowly so as to not overwhelm me.

"I... I guess it started when the voices came, and the voices came when I started the Life Series. In Third Life, I didn't kill anyone, so the voices didn't come then. I don't think the voices came until Limited Life, when I killed Bdubs when I was the boogie. They said I deserved to die. I kept it hidden and started c-cutting myself. The voices said I was fat, s-so I started to stop eating. It started with just a few meals or snacks skipped, but then it turned into going days without eating or drinking." I debated telling them the whole story of my trauma. Skizz seemed to see through me.

"Please, tell us everything." and so I did.

No One's POV-

Tango nodded and pulled up his sweater, showing his stomach and Bdubs, impulse, and Skizz sucked in a breath. His stomach looked sucked in, though it didn't seem Tango was sucking in a breath, and his ribs showed. The trio could literally count his ribs, no problem. His curves were pointed inward. Skizz reached out and carefully caressed his stomach, tracing his ribs, and Tango shivered. Tango pulled down his shirt, and Skizz, Bdubs, and Impulse engulfed him in a hug. As Tango cried, he thought, maybe his life wasn't so bad.

I connected the last part to the second part since it was so short. Also, thank you, Just-Fandom, for giving me requests and following. I appreciate it! =)

Also, thanks for my ONE follower on this one-shot book, =) (no, not being sarcastic, thank you Just-Fandoms for following, and commenting on my book) pls give me a request, and sorry for the very short chapters, more coming soon!- Octune, out <3

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