Male reader x Human Hersha and Welter

Snitch

After a long, lovely hugging session with Welter, it had to come to an end. "I have to use the restroom." He huffed out, letting you off his lap and standing up, looking back for a moment. The male opened up his door, hearing one down the hall shut rather quickly. He instantly knew it was Hersha's door. Scoffing, he continued to bathroom.

You waited patiently on the bed, starting to crawl under the covers to get used to the warmth of the bed, not Welter's. As you waited, you kept your eyes on the door, puffing out your cheeks. Welter took a while and you definitely heard the bathroom door open so...where was he? A bit of curiosity hitting you, you stood up, shivering slightly. As goosebumps rose on your skin, you quietly walked towards the bathroom. The door was closed but the lights were off. No way he was in there. You continued down the hall to the living room. Empty. Turning slightly, you could hear a person shuffling around in the kitchen. It had to be him. You entered, finding Welter wielding duct tape, cuffs, and a bottle that looked suitable for pills.

"Woah...." You muttered, looking at him with wide eyes for a moment. Seeing those items hurt you somewhere. Deep down where the memories you tried to forget never died. "Don't worry." Welter gave you a small grin, shaking his head for a second. "Hersha was snooping. I can't have him running his mouth to Trip or Virus." He added, starting to walk towards the hall. Quietly, you followed behind, glancing around his shoulder.

He opened Hersha's door, walked over to the man and grabbed his shoulders, practically ripping him for his chair. "What the-" He was cut off, being pinned to the bed and quickly mounted by Welter. "Get off, you whale!" He hissed, trying to pull himself out from under the man's weight. Nothing worked. Welter grabbed his wrists, taping them tightly then cuffing them. "St-stop! The fuck are you doing?" He squeaked until the other covered his mouth with tape. He proceeded to cuff the other's hands for extra security and get off his squirming body. Hersha's went to kick him, all his whines muffled by the tape, him furrowing his brows. Of course, the bigger male saw it coming, grabbing his ankle and bringing the other up as well, taping those together.

Lifting him off the bed, Welter walked past you to his room, leaving the other on the floor. He squirmed, pulling at the tape but to no avail. It was kind of amusing to see him all tied up and confused, writhing on the floor like a worm. It struck an odd feeling inside of you.

"If you wanna kick him, go ahead." Welter chuckled, lightly pinching your cheek. He walked past you and took a seat on the bed, completely ignoring Hersha's muffled squeaks. The male had the same death stare in his eyes; the one that had terrified you from the start. Without a second thought, you hopped into the bed, right next to Welter, completely keeping the bound man out of view.

Glancing around, you decided to speak up. "H-How long are you gonna keep him like that?" He asked, the man shrugging. "Depends on how long this takes. I don't want him getting in the way." He replied, furrowing his brows. You nodded quietly, trying to block out Hersha's sounds. It was almost easy to do until you heard him shout.

"Untie me, you son of a bitch! I'm not snitching to anyone!" He hollered, Welter looking over the foot of the bed for a second. "How'd you get the tape off?" The man asked quietly, hopping up. Walking over to the bound male, he picked up the tape. He shook his head for a second. "That was fast...even for you." The man grinned, crouching next to the other. "Want me to let you go?" He teased, smiling. Growling softly, Hersha's gave him an icy glare, furrowing his thin brows in anger. "Don't fuck around." He hissed. "Untie me!" The man demanded once again, Welter chuckling. "I don't believe you won't snitch. I know you...I've known you." He added, shaking his head for a moment.

"Just..." The male looked away for a moment, his bangs falling into his eyes. He'd brush them away if his hands were free. "Loosen the restraints. They fucking hurt and my fingers and toes are about to turn purple." He exaggerated, the other shaking his head. "No way. I know your tricks." Welter huffed, standing up. He grabbed a piece of cloth, balled it up and shoved it into the other's mouth. "Let's see how long it take you to spit this out." The male grumbled, going to sit back down onto the bed.

You stared at Hersha for a moment, swearing that you saw an apologetic look in his eyes before turning on his side so he didn't face the bed anymore. You laid back down. "Well, we should go to sleep and try and continue out plan tomorrow...right? It's been a rough day." He said, already starting to close his eyes. You followed, starting to fall asleep rather quickly...almost in a matter of minutes.