The living Doll(SMG34 story)

Chapter 2: Your little doll

Sorry this took a while! I wrote this at 4AM and fell down my bunkbed stairs twice and was running off 12 cups of white french tea and 3 cups of coffee after the tea didnt help, i was on my period, cramps getting worse, hallucinations about that white haired lady and her kid again and it was a school day tomorrow so...Enjoy!!! TW: Slight blood☹️

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Smg3 woke up to see 4 nuzzling and cuddling with him. He blushed heavily, as he tried to get out of 4's grip but 4 was much stronger than 3 in his little shrunken form.

"Stay..." Smg4 murmured as he pulled 3 closer.

Smg3 blushed harder, as 4 tugged 3 over to his chest. Smg3 heaved a sigh before pushing his body against it, digging his face into 4's warm chest. Smg4 smiled as he stroked 3's messy hair and hugged him tightly. 

"ESS-EMM-GEE-FOUR!!! MARI- Oo you cuddling with a plushie of your boyfriend?" Mario suddenly burst into the room, yelling like his life depended on it. 

"AH! WHAT THE FUCK MARIO?!" Smg4 jumped up and shoved 3 under the blanket, covering his mouth. 

Smg3 blinked at the shove, batting 4's hand away. He laid down, crossing his arms as 4 and mario fought. What 3 didn't expect was Mario grabbed the blanket he was under, picking 3 up before 4 could grab him. 

"Ooo...He looks familiar to emo boy...Nice one." Mario squeezed 3 in his grubby fingers, like a squishy ball. 

Smg3 had to use all his wits to not choke and make a sound. He blinked at 4.

"Mario! Cmon man, give it back!" Smg4 yelled, snatching 3 from Mario.

Smg3 breathed an intake of air in 4's loose and gentle grip. 

"Fine. Have your stupid doll back. Mario's gonna disturb woomy." Mario pouted as he walked away. 

Smg4 slammed the door shut before sitting down on the bed, releasing 3. 

"Fuck...I think that fat bitch broke my ribcage." Smg3 groaned as he massaged his chest. 

Smg4 looked around, before he walked over to his table, grabbing a bottle of lotion. 

"Here, Try putting on this. I use it for my aching joints all the time." Smg4 squeezed the lotion into his palm, it was a nice cool mint green shade.

Smg3 reached for it, but Smg4 smeared the lotion onto 3's chest himself. He blushed as 4 carefully rubbed the cream on 3's chest, trying not to hurt 3 more. The lotion really seemed to help, it cooled his chest down and relaxed his muscles, making 3 sigh in relief.

"Stupid Mario...Trying to mess with whats mine." Smg4 grumbled to himself softly, but 3 had caught it.

"Am i yours?" Smg3 replied, a smirk growing on his face. 

"You- You weren't supposed to hear that!" Smg4 stuttered, blushing as his hand retreated from 3's chest. 

"For now, ill be 'yours'. Your little doll until this is over. Exchange for you taking care of me." Smg3 smirked, as 4 hesitated, blushing heavily.

Smg4 suddenly smiled. 

"Alright!" Smg4 laughed, as he cleaned the remaining lotion on his hands and kept the button away. 

Smg3 grinned at his words, getting up and putting his shirt properly on his chest. He reached to tie back up his hair to put it back into a bun, but 4 stopped him.