Fluffz Randomz And Storiez (Mark\Sean\Dark\Anti) Requests Open

Protection pt2 (All\F)

As I walked out into the hall I almost run into Sean. He does a tiny jump of surprise, then rubs his eyes as the light from the room behind me shines in his face. "Hi..." He mumbles. "Hay." I reply. "How come you're up?" I ask, wondering if the last few minutes either woke him up or scared him up. I was hoping for the first. "Ughhh, I...don't really know, actually." He mumbles, scooting past me. With Dark still in there, I follow behind protectively. Dark was about to say something to Sean, but a glare from me and he shuts his mouth, frowning at me. Sean, still groggy doesn't notice the exchange, mumbling to himself as he gets some water. Hearing soft thuds of footsteps I turn to see Mark walk in. "What is this?" Dark asks, saying what I had in mind. Apparently the frenzy of earlier had woken them both. "Huh?" Mark asks, squinting at the bright light. "Oh, you're up too?" Sean asks, finally noticing Mark standing there. "Yea, what time is it?" "It's three am." I reply. Mark looks at me blankly, seemingly unable to process what I said. "Oh." He mumbles, walking back out. Dark chuckles and also leaves. I give a small hiss as he walks past me and Sean. With a glare he pokes Sean in the shoulder then teleports away before I'm able to lash out.

Boy does he know how to egg me on. He is asking for it, practically begging for a fight. As I was fuming at him, Sean had left the room. Snapping out of it, I immediately look for him, finding him on the couch next to Mark. Dark was standing over in the corner, watching me. I don't want him near Sean, obviously, and Mark is like Dark. Not in attitude, or looks really, but still. Having Sean near either of them is not something I like.

"What are you doing?" Sean asks, looking over at Mark who was franticly turning down the volume as sudden gun shots and explosions scare them both. "Sorry, game add." Mark chuckles. "What game?" Sean asks, scooting closer to look at the phone. "I don't know, I already tapped out of it." Mark replies. Sean just shrugs, looking down at is own phone. He doesn't scoot back away like I hoped, fueling my apprehension. Dark smirks at me and I growl again, sitting on a bean bag in full view of all three. "Aren't we protective?" Dark says. Mark looks up at him with a "hmm?" "Nothing." I growl, but Mark had already returned his attention to the phone, occasionally chuckling at what he saw. Sean tosses his phone next to him and leans back against the couch, sleep trying to overcome him once more. "Why don't you go back to bed?" I ask him, but his only response is a slight shrug.

A few minutes of silence goes by, Sean zoning out next to Mark, still on his phone, Dark still standing there, and me watching everyone. Dark grunts and leaves the room, I watch him go feeling a bit better that he was gone. But when I turn back to the two on the couch I get uneasy again. Sean had moved over again and turned so he was leaning up against Mark and the back of the couch. Mark didn't acknowledge him except for moving a bit so Sean could lean is head back on his shoulder. Other then that, Mark was still glued to his phone screen, scrolling and occasionally tapping here and there. "Hay, look at this." Mark says. Sean tilts his head back and looks at the phone upsidedown. "Cool." He mumbles, and turns his head back into a more comfortable position, but stays where he was, leaning against Marks arm. "Hay, I kinda need my arm." Mark chuckles, pulling his arm out from under Sean, who doesn't try to right himself, falling back against Mark's chest. I frown as the two relax, Sean drifting off to sleep, and Mark still scrolling away, his own eyes getting droopy. After a few more taps, Mark sets his phone down and looks at Sean with a slightly confused expression on his face. He probably didn't even know Sean was there, his body on autopilot as he was droning out on his phone. Mark rolls his eyes, bringing his legs up and laying back on the couch, letting Sean use him as a pillow. Mark doesn't seem to notice me in the room either, his eyes shutting as he plays with some of Sean's green tufts of hair. Glaring, I watch them sleep. One word comes to mind, peaceful. That word is nonexistent in my books, being the psycho, insomniac demon I am, along with Dark who I can never really relax around. There has been times, but they are few and far between.

"Creep." I turn to look up at Dark who chuckles. He bends down, squatting next to me. "Go away." I growl in warning. "Nah." He smiles, bumping me with his shoulder. I hiss and scoot away from him. "Oh quit it already." Dark says, a hand on my shoulder, his thumb making circling motions in my shoulder blade. Once again I lean away, swatting away his hand, only to have it be replaced, and his other hand going to the other shoulder. "Dark. Go away already, enough is enough." I hiss, wiggling out of his massage. But he clamps down and pulls me back with a chuckle. "Chill out." He says, massaging the back of my neck with both thumbs. I grumble but stay where I am. I can't deny that I'm enjoying this, it's actually soothing at times. Although, now may not be the best time, as I'm still pissed at him, and he knows it. Either this is his way of trying to earn my trust back, or getting me to lower my guard. "You're still tense." He says, his thumbs pushing into my shoulder blades once more. "No fucking way." I mock. "Why wouldn't I-" He cuts off my sentence by covering my face with some random cushion. I push it away with a hiss making him chuckle again. He pushes me forward making me almost lose my balance off the beanbag. "Hay." I exclaim, sitting back again, but he doesn't let me, massage down my back. With an eye roll I lean over my knees, letting him do his thing.

"My legs are falling asleep." Dark chuckles, momentarily stopping and repositioning himself. "Why don't you lay down." He suggests, motioning to the floor. "And also get rid of the shirt, it's honestly annoying." I frown at him but do it anyways, lifting the shirt over my head and using it as a pillow as I lay on my stomach. "I thought you were still upset, and didn't want anything to do with me." Dark mocks, resuming the massage. He hits a sensitive spot making me hiss in pain. "Chill for fucks sake. And yea, I'm still pissed." I growl. "You have a knot here." He says, pushing his thumb harder into my back. "Ya big bitch baby." I turn my head to glare up at him. "Shut up." He just scoffs, ignoring me. "You couldn't resist." He says, pushing into my lower back, going back up to my neck. I decide not to say anything, instead soak up the feeling of my back, neck and shoulders going numb as the massage continues.

A few minutes later he pats my back and plops down on the bean bag. I don't move, my eyes still shut. "You asleep?" I open an eye to look at him, then sit up and stretch, my spine cracking, adding to the satisfaction as I sigh, suddenly feeling how tired I was. "Tired?" Dark asks scooting over on the bean bag. I take that as an invitation and sit next to him with a nod. Wrapping an arm over my shoulder he lays back, his head against the wall as I curl up next to him, my face on his chest. Don't judge. I may be a demon, and not thy cuddly type, but I'm tired, and who would pass up an opportunity to cuddle up next to Dark? I listen to his heart beat as his chest rises and falls with each breath. My eyes close as I feel his arms holding me next to him. Opening my eyes back up I peek over at Mark and Sean who had switched positions. Mark was snoring softly, hugging Sean's torso while Sean had one hand on Mark's back, the other hanging off the couch. I look up at Dark's face with an evil smirk. His eyes were closed, so he had no idea I was gonna slap him until he felt it across the cheek. Snapping his eyes open he glares at me. "What the fuck was that for?" "I think you know very well what it was for. Asshole." I chuckle, laying my head back on him, feeling the deep chuckles coming from his chest. "Takes one to know one." "Shut up." I hiss, and watch as he soon falls asleep.