Yogscast One Shots

Troffy - Just A Scratch

Shipping: Trott and Smithy
AU: IRL
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Smith's POV

Walking back from the office, I turned to look at the small brunette beside me. Our hands were linked together as we talked merrily about the events of the week. Step after step I counted. I knew how many steps it took to get back home, as I walked it everyday of my life. Our conversation came to a natural halt as each step we took made our breath begin to become heavy as our oxygen intake decreased.

Standing outside our apartment building, I held open the door for Trott to walk in. He muttered a quiet thank you before heading towards the elevator.

He turned to me angrily, "it's out of order." He huffed.

"Well it looks like we're taking the stairs then!" I smiled with fake enthusiasm.

Step after step we climbed up all seven flights it took to reach our floor. Once we reached the top both of us were out of breath as I fumbled for the keys. Quickly finding them, I unlocked the door and ushered Trott in. In record time he had gathered snacks and curled up under the blankets in our room. Shortly after wards, he was hollering me in to cuddle with him.

"Yeah I'm just gonna get dinner prepared." I replied gazing into our shared room.

Wandering into the kitchen I thought intensely of what to have for dinner. Searching through the cupboards, I found some flour and other cake making materials. Deciding to surprise Trott, I began to make a chocolate cake from memory. It went surprisingly well until I caught my finger on the knife whilst washing up. Cursing loudly, I dropped the knife back into the washing up bowl and grabbed the tea towel. It didn't hurt that much but it only bled slightly.

In an instant Trott appeared in the doorway of the kitchen and grabbed the nearest first aid kit.

"Oh my god are you alright Alex?!" Trott screamed at me before rushing beside me and making me sit down.

"I'm fine Chris, it's just a small scratch," I reassured him, but he was having none of it.

"Shh shh, it's okay baby I'm here now!" He nuzzled me and held me tightly.

"I'm fine Chris!!" I partially yelled.

"No no baby, it's okay I'll look after you!"

"You don't get it? I'm fine it's just a small scratch."

"Don't you talk like that, Trotty is here."

"Did you just call yourself Trotty?"

"It's fine baby we'll get you cleaned up and then it'll all be fine."

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Come on lets get you to bed."

"Trott I need to keep an eye on dinner."

"Come on lets get you to bed."

"TROTT!!" I yelled loud enough that the people below us could probably hear.

"What?"

I sighed loudly, "I'm fine it's just a scratch baby."

"Oh okay then, sorry for overreacting."

"It's okay, sorry for alerting you."

Trott held my hand gently as I let him loop one arm around my neck. He began to mouth at my jaw and gently nipped at it, causing a series of explicit words to tumble from my lips. He continued this action as he always enjoyed the noises I made. I began to feel more and more aroused as he rubbed himself up against my thigh. His mouth began to shake as I felt his bulge growing harder and harder each time he moved. Soon he became so into it that he had to lean against me to actually stay standing.

Moaning deeply, Trott bit down on my neck and his hands went straight down my jeans. My breath hitched and my hands began to shake with anticipation. I wasn't as into this kinda stuff as Trott was but I went along with it to make him happy. Finger curled into his hair, I yanked his head back and shoved my tongue down his throat. A high pitched bleep alerted me that the cake was done. Pushing Trott to the side, I ran into the kitchen and got the cake out the oven.

Whilst the cake cooled, I made the icing and got out some decorations. Once cooled, I piped the icing onto the cake and decorated it to my own accord. Once rich with chocolate and calorie filled, I cut two slices and put each slice onto a plate. Walking back into the corridor, I saw Trott sprawled out on the floor shaking.

"Sorry babe, dinner was done. Now come sit at the table." I said calmly.

Placing the plates on the two chairs next to eachother, I waited for Trott to come in so we could begin. Surely enough, Trott sat in the seat next to me and looked extremely confused.

"I guess it could be an apology for cutting myself earlier." I murmured.

"Good enough, and an apology for leaving me panting back there."

"Love you Chris."

"Love you too Alex."

AN:

Well I finished it, but it got kinda weird and I almost wrote smut. I might do this but have an alternate ending where it is smut. What do you guys think?

Anyway I have a few requests left but I could do some more.

Love you all!

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