Chris Fehn x Sid Wilson [Oneshots]

Clingy❤️‍🔥

Third Person POV

Chris was seated on the couch, flipping through the different channels on the television. He was visibly getting more bored as time passed.

This week had been slow and boring, which at first seemed like a nice break from all the chaos, but he now kind of missed it. He had nothing much to do now, as he managed to complete everything he needed to do for the day without any distractions. Many of the other guys were either out of town or busy, leaving pretty much just him all alone.

He was soon snapped out of his thoughts as a light but definitely noticeable weight plopped onto the couch next to him. As he looked over, he was a little surprised to see Sid. He had thought the other man was still sleeping, or at least doing something in his room. The other man was sitting on his knees right beside him on the couch, staring straight at him, his expression unreadable.

"Hey," Chris greeted the other man, only to be met with silence. It wasn't anything unusual, though the way the DJ was looking at him was a bit strange. Either way, he turned his attention back to the tv.

The silence between them, other than the somewhat faint sounds of the shows playing on the tv, continued. Even while he focused ahead of him at the screen of the television, Chris could still feel the smaller man's gaze on him.

And without any warning, Sid suddenly lunged towards his bandmate, his teeth sinking into the exposed skin of his neck that his shirt didn't cover. His hands held one of Chris' arms, as if to keep him in place.

The other man's sudden action had definitely taken him by surprise, causing a slight jolt to run through him at the feeling of teeth against his skin. He quickly snapped out of the surprised state, letting out an over dramatic sigh as he tilted his head back a bit.

"Did you just bite me?" He said in a slightly annoyed tone, his free hand reaching up to lightly pat the small man's head.

Sid didn't verbally reply, only slowly releasing the flesh from in between his teeth while continuing to stare at the other man. His grip on Chris' arm remained tight, though. He even had one thighs on either side of his arm, clearly not wanting to let him go. He seemed clingy today.

The DJ leaned in again, as if ready to bite at the sensitive skin again.

The smaller man's clingy behavior was definitely quite obvious as he held onto his arm so tightly. He was clearly in a mood today, though Chris wasn't exactly sure what kind of mood or what was causing it.

He lightly placed an open palm on the other's chest, pushing him back slightly before he could move forward again, though Sid managed to keep his hold on Chris' arm. The taller of the two looked down at him, raising one eyebrow.

"Are you hungry again?" He joked, only to receive a blank look in return, and honestly, he wasn't sure whether Sid was actually hungry or not.

Sid stayed quiet, his eyes staring right at Chris with that same, straight face. But after a few seconds of somewhat awkward silence, he moved his body even closer than before, shifting it to the side a bit so that his entire front was now pressed against Chris' body, with his own legs straddling one of the other's legs.

With the lack of space separating them, Chris could easily feel the warmth of the smaller man's body and hear the his heavy, uneven breaths.

Chris couldn't help but glance down, the way that Sid was practically sitting on his lap now, with how close he'd gotten and how much they were touching, it had caught his attention. The other man practically seemed to be clinging to him at this point.