Brutal Love (Antiplier)

Chapter 9-YOU GUYS DID WHAT?!!!!

Hey guys! Sorry about the last chapter, I promise this one is longer! Sorry if it takes me more than one day to update! And I am going to go ahead and apologize for the content in this chapter as it contains one of the most hated ships between Youtubers. My apologies dearest fans.
~Felix's POV~
I watched as Anti awkwardly squirmed under my stare. I could tell he was uncomfortable being in such a weak position around someone who was practically a stranger. Anti looked me in the eyes and made an uncomfortable face. "So, uh, why am I.........in a hospital?" He asked uncertainly.
"Well the doctors said you had an anxiety induced somethin. I dunno. I didn't pay too much attention." I shrugged lazily. Anti rolled his eyes.
"Thanks." He snorted sarcastically. "Great to know you care."
I felt something jump in my chest. "I do care."
Anti looked up at me with an exasperated look on his face. "Stop shitein yerself." God he was Irish.
I just smiled. "I heard you're pretty....kinky." I teased. Anti forced his head back into the pristine white pillow with a loud laugh. "Where'd ya hear that one?" He said as soon as he was able. I just smirked.
"Jack." I said casually as if I hadn't pried the information from the poor little Irish man. Anti snorted and rolled his eyes again.
"Of course you did."
Suddenly a thought struck me. "So, uh, what happened. Ya know, like, what caused this?" I tried to sound casual, but I was dying to know. A dark cloud over came the green haired demons face. He looked away and I swore I could have seen a tear escape. I suddenly felt the impulse to comfort him. "Hey, hey. It's okay. What's wrong?" I cooed like a mother hen to her chicks. Anti's body trembled with suppressed tears. "Ah it's nuthin." He tried to play it off, but his voice shook.
"How about we get some drinks?" I offered, knowing his weakness. Anti turned to me with a smile that portrayed only the slightest bit of sadness. Either he was really good at hiding his emotions or he really loved beer.
"Of course."
~Le time skip coz I'm feelin lazy~
~Anti's POV~
I woke with a pounding in my head and a soreness in my back. Damn my back hurt. I looked up at my ceiling and realized it was not mine. I looked around the room, panic rising. Suddenly I realized a weight slumped over my chest and looked down. I nearly screamed at the sight. Half of his body was slumped over my pale chest. He was sleeping with the look of a sleepy kitten, it was almost too much to bare how cute he looked. Snap out of it Anti. I scolded myself, getting a bit of fading laughter from a corner of my mind. I looked back down at the figure on my chest. Lying on my chest, sleeping peacefully, was none other than the notorious Darkiplier.
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Shivers ran down my spine as I watched Darks shoulders move up and down gently with his breath. I didn't want to move and wake him, but I had to get up and get out before I got myself twisted up in the horrible demon's trap again. I gently began to slide him off my bare chest onto the other side off the bed, but he suddenly clasped his legs around mine at the last minute. I grumbled and began to pull at his tan legs. Finally, after what seemed forever, I freed my legs from his death trap of endless stillness. I slowly stood up from Dark's bed, knowing full and well how it creaked. I stood up and realized I was completely naked. I quickly grabbed my clothes and put on my underwear and quickly rushed to the door. But the stupid wood floor betrayed me. I stepped on the loudest creaking board and I heard Dark shift in the sheets.
"Anti?" A deep, sleepy voice mumbled. I didn't reply I just grabbed the door handle and quickly left the room. I rushed to my room which was right across the hall and nearly slammed the door shut. I threw my clothes onto the pile of dirty clothes on the floor and flopped onto my bed with a bit of a sob. Did I really do it with Dark? I thought with a shudder. I felt around for my phone and realized it was in my pants pocket. I got up and picked up my pants then fished around in my deep pockets until I found my phone. I instantly put it on charge and realized it wasn't dead yet. I opened the lock screen and saw a picture of me and a very grumpy Dark. My finger hovered over the screen, but I still unlocked it. I realized I had tons of notifications. I slid the most recent one open and realized I had been texting people. Lots of people. After what seemed to be an hour of searching, I found out I got wasted with Felix after I had a severe anxiety attack. I mean I got plastered. No wonder my head hurt so bad. Suddenly a soft knock came at my door.
"GO AWAY!" I shouted. It's what I usually did, so I saw no reason to stop it now.
"Hey it's me." A deep voice echoed from my door. I froze. Well what was I to think. I woke up in his bed. Of course he would come to my room. "I'm.....tired. Leave me alone!" I shouted at the door. Suddenly to door opened and a very concerned Dark filled my door way.
"What part of "go away" and "leave me alone" don't you get?" I snapped. Dark just frowned sadly. I'd never seen him so not....full of hate. "I just wanted to talk."
What? Dark wanted to talk? He never wanted to talk. I just snorted. "Get out of my room. I'm still in my underwear." I growled threateningly. Dark just stood there. He didn't move. He didn't speak. He just....stood there. I grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans and one of my black Asking Alexandria shirts along with a pair of dark green socks and pulled them on then turned to Dark.
"Well if you won't leave, I will." I shoved past him, only to get a hand placed firmly on my chest, holding me back. I looked up at him, an angry scowl across my face.
"Don't. Touch. Me." I growled. Dark didn't reply. He just stared. I violently snatched his hand off my chest and shoved past him forcefully and headed to the kitchen, my anger mingling with my sadness. I grabbed and apple and slid on my shoes that were at the front door and slipped out onto the sidewalk. I don't know where I was headed, but I knew who I was headed to.