Paperhat (Dr. Flug x Black Hat)

Chapter 12

Chapter time chapter timeeee (Tell me if this chapter is cringe or decent I can't tell anymore)

Blackhat's Pov

Black hat wakes up with a splitting headache and groans. He sits up slowly and goes to touch his head but something was blocking his action. He looks down to see a small boy, sleeping in his arms, he's stunning, but covered in burns and scars all over his face, creating an eerie beauty. Wait a minute, he knows who this is, wait, did he sleep with Flug?! He flinches and teleport out of the room into his own, then realizes he still undressed and quickly snaps to put on his normal red and black suit. His head still aches as he assess the situation. I can't remember much, only that I went into his room and smelled something gruesomely terrific..blood. Flug's blood. He's cutting himself. And at the Blackhat winces, knowing he was partially responsible for Flug's pain. He sits on the edge of his bed and puts his head in his hands and lets out another weak groan. After that it gets fuzzy, I remember the kiss, oh it was so soft! So tender... I wished for more. His mouth so warm and sweet and how it felt around my co... He gasped, so he really did bang Flug! How embarrassing, when he was fully drunk Flug saw how weak he gets, so, sympathetic, Blackhat cringed. Blackhat gets up passes the room, snapping and creating a glass of water from thin air and taking a sip to sooth the headache a bit. He could remember the pleasure, the lust,... the love. He wonders, if Flug felt the same way about him and what will he think when he wakes up?

Flug's Pov

His head feels fuzzy as he wakes up and blinks as he looks around the room. He suddenly gets a flashback as his eyes land on the pile of red and black clothes in the corner of the room and blushes immensely. I can't believe we actually did, well, It. Oh it felt so good, I was so happy. Then Flug remembers his wrists and looks down to see the pink lines, all healed and renewed. I wonder if he's disgusted by me, my weakness... a tear falls from his cheek and onto the ruffled sheets as he lays there and buddles them up into his arms. They still smell of Blackhat, a smell of Gin and nightmares, and a mix of cologne. Flug embarrassingly burrows his face in the sheets and smiles, at least for now he'll be able to enjoy what was his for a moment before he's punished, or worse.

Alright alright, I know it's short but I think it'll do for now, you'll get another chapter this month so don't get pissy with me yet. I lost motivation for a little bit and have been dealing with a lot of life stuff right now like school and friends and my boyfriend and all that jazz, so I'm sorry for being gone for awhile, that was kinda messed up of me sorry y'all
I love you guys, keep it chill <3
      ~~The Writer