Male reader x Human Hersha and Welter

Refusal

Your body froze up, eyes widening as you stared up at Virus with a terrified look. You'd never been left alone with them. Hersha or Welter was always there, either being interactive or just surveying like a guard. You thought it was terrible with the four or three but now you realized how much worse this might be. The unknown factor stabbed at you.

A cold sweat began to cling to your body as your eyes trailed from Virus to the blue haired boy sitting on Trip's lap. He was shaking, biting on his bottom lip, dark patches on his already black blindfold. Sobs was obviously scared. Your stomach began to roil. Virus still had his same expression, moving out of the way to let you in. "No." The two words that landed you in so much trouble bubbled in your throat as it slipped under your breath. Virus raised a brow at you. "Hm?" He asked as you slumped down, looking over at the door at the end of the hall opening.

It was Hersha's door.

Out strolled Hersha until he noticed your gaze on him. He stopped and looked back at you before starting to walk back. 'Wait!' You thought as you quickly chased after him, hiding behind his body, gripping onto his shirt. You thought you were gonna fall but you managed to keep your balance. Now, you were hiding behind him like a little child. A sigh reached your ears. A soft one.

You hid your face into his back as another door opened. You guessed it was Welter, it had to be. The man peered past Hersha to find you. "(Name), what are you doing?" Welter asked with an odd tone of voice. You didn't respond. Your stomach tightened as a bit of drool slipped past the brim of your lips, dragging onto the floor below you. Your breathing grew heavier and you were bound to stutter if you said something. This world tuned out. Then, there was a tap on your shoulder, causing you to scream and drop to your knees, curling into a ball. "Hey, calm down." A soft voice muttered before picking you up. For once, Welter's voice sounded comforting like a parental figure. He carried you to his room. The door shut behind you as you were set onto his bed with a confused look plastered onto your face. He sighed. "Don't ask." He frowned and he nplopped down next to you, closing his eyes.
(So this isn't much but I did it.)