Yogscast One Shots

{Hatsome} Different is Good

It was midnight. And I was wide awake. Good job Smith this is why you don't drink coffee before bed. I sighed and shifted slightly trying to not wake up Trott curled up against my side. Ross' heavy breathing brushed softly against my neck, the werewolf's arm resting lazily on my chest as he slept. I was a bit squished but it was fine. I was comfy, selkie skins were known for staying cool on the outside so it balanced out Ross' heat well enough. To be honest, I was the most human of the group. A genetic birth defect had turned my skin a blotchy green at the age of 12. I remember that year vividly, everyone teased me for it. Called me things like "Puke Boy" or "Lizard skin" but I survived. Sure I ran away but that's not important. The important thing is that I escaped that hell and found the amazing duo that were sleeping next to me. Thinking about it, we are strange. A selkie, a werewolf and a green man in a relationship. Jeez how much more different can you get? 

What would my father think... No don't think about him Smith. He would hate me... Oh my god, the only relative I have hates me...

I felt tears begin to fall down my face. It got worse and worse until I was sniffing and hiccuping audibly.

Ross woke up first.

Moving his head to look up at me with heavy lidded eyes, he took his arm from my chest and pushed himself up so he was upright against the pillows. Sleepily, he wrapped his arms around me and I let myself get dragged in between his legs. The movement caused Trott to fall off my side a bit, waking him up. Taking his hands out of his flippers, he rubbed his eyes and glanced at us. Seeing me being pulled into Ross' arms, he dragged himself over and curled up on our legs, wrapping his arms around my waist. Ross nuzzled his face into my neck silently. After a few minutes of this I calmed down.

"Better?" The werewolf mumbled against my neck sleepily.

"Thank you." 

"Different is good, remember that."

"Go to sleep you sentimental twats." Ross snorted at Trott's remark and I sighed happily and curled into the the werewolf's arms.

"I love you guys."

"We love you to you prick now go to sleep."

Author's Note: I wrote this in school, finally got around to copying it. Thought it was cute, Love ya my sugars! ~AvatheBulldog