Dead By Daylight OneShots (CLOSED)

Quentin x David

Quentin shot up in an unfamiliar place. Where was he? What was happening? Questions swirled around in his mind like a hurricane that his head started to hurt. "Hey, hey." He felt a strong hand on his weak chest. "You're fine, you're just in my house." A scruffy, muscular man told him. Quentin felt him blushed as he looked at him. 

"Sorry, I just didn't know what to do when I saw you collapsed when I walked over to ask if you were okay. I just didn't know what to do but you're extremely underweight!" The man was going on a rant and Quentin was too uneasy to relax. "Th-Thank you." He replied, well-known to the face that he was glowing red.

"Sorry, my name's David." He told him with a warm smile. Something struck Quentin when he smiled. David seemed like he didn't use to opening his caring side but did with him? "Q-Quentin." He stuttered, that ended with a weak yawn. "Get some sleep, you looked deprived of it." He told him, closing the door. 

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Quentin woke up to laughing and heard a whisper in his ear. "You've come back." This hiss came from non-other than Freddy, his blades light going over his back. He dreaded the feeling as the sweater-wearing man tired flirting with him. "Why'd you leave?" He growled, grabbing him by his collar. 

"I-I didn't know!! Please! Stop I'll-" He was cut off, just as the air was as he started to squeeze his neck. Fear and terror washed over him as Freddy let his blades slowly sink into his skin. "No! Stop! Stop!" 

Quentin yelled, bolting straight up, tears fell down his cheeks. David hurriedly ran to him and comforted the small little ball that was shaking. "Hey, hey, it's alright. You're safe." David cooed quietly. "No! No I'm not! He's not gone!! He'll kill me again!" Quentin screamed, rocking back and forth. 

David was taken aback, thinking he was insane. "Who's after you?" David asked. "Freddy. I-I see him in my dreams! I-I can't sleep, it's too dangerous! He-He tried to suffocate me with and pierced my skin." He whimpered. Curious, David pulled back his collar and was shocked to see a freshly opened wound that would've been impossible. 

"I'll see what I can do." David promise. "In the meantime, come downstairs and eat. I made some plates." David told him, ruffling his hair, causing him to blush. David knew there wasn't anything to stop someone from dreaming. So instead, he will make him think he will but giving him a painkiller.

"Take this." David offered as Quentin took it with a gulp of tea. "This is really good." He looked up at David with toast in his mouth. "You haven't really eaten good food. My food is beyond better to some amazing places." David chuckled. 

A silence hung in the air as they finished up the meal, David rinsed the places and pans he used and put them in a dishwasher. Quentin had stood up to him, who was extremely nervous and red. 

David chuckled and kissed him, causing Quentin smile. David slowly put his arms on his side as they kiss gently, innocent. Then David found the way under his shirt and took it off. 

Quentin immediately knew that David wasn't at all rough or mostly rough as he was pinned to the wall. David planted kissed as Quentin's arms where places above his head as hickeys and love bites were placed on his neck. 

Moans escaped from Quentin and David chuckled as his hands brushed his neck causing him to jump.and back away, breathing heavily. "Sorry." David apologized, feeling horrible. "It's alright, no one's near perfect." Quentin smiled. David chuckled and lead him to the bathroom and a pair of sleep clothes that David kept.

Once Quentin stepped out, David couldn't stop eyeballing the fuck out of him. The small short he gave Quentin fit nicely as made his ass look tight. Then the light gray shirt with a skull on it. "You look fucking hot." David couldn't control his words, much less his body.

Within moments they were on the bed and David without clothes on. He would've stopped if Quentin let him. Small kisses covered his body as moans filled the night air. After a while, they grew tired and began to cuddle.

David noticed he hadn't made any noticeable movement and that made him happy. He watched over the sleeping cinnamon roll as he too fell asleep. A smile spread across Quentin's lip as he didn't have any dreams at all.