Reverse Bottom!BBS One-Shots (Discontinued)

Hurt Comfort // Basicallyidowildcat

Yep, back. Sorry for the long wait :/

This may trigger a few people: mentions of Cheating/ Touching Without permission/ And Drinking . Fair warning to those who are easily triggered by these.

Genre: Angst/ Fluff

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(M A R C E L)

Marcel was busy flipping through his book, his essay due at 11:00 but his 5 papers essay still empty. Marcel reluctantly sighs as he opens his laptop, fingers already on the keys. He types away not realizing his lover behind him.

"Hey."

 Marcel jumped, startled by the sudden voice.

"Oh, Babe. It's you."

He saw Tyler chuckle, watching him walking towards him. He looks back at his essay and sighs complaining about how he couldn't seem to concentrate.

"Yeah, well, if you weren't such a dumb ass you would've completed it." Tyler jokes, but Marcel's anger grew.

"Look, I'm sorry that I'm so fucking 'dumb'. I'm sorry that I can't complete this essay, I'm sorry i'm Not like you!!!" Marcel shouted, his voice getting strained by the minute.

Tyler was token back. He realized his mistake the moment he saw the tears already rolling down his boyfriend's face. Guilt washed over him as he quickly apologized, scooping him up in his arms, his grip tight around Marcel's small waist.

Marcel tensed but slowly let himself go as he started sobbing on Tyler's shoulder, his anger flowing out of him.

"I'm  sorry baby...I shouldn't have done that..." He heard Tyler say, but it was slightly muffled by  Marcel's shoulder.

"A-Am I r-really that dumb? B-Be honest please..." Marcel's plead stabbed Tyler like a knife, the guilt worsening.

He grabs Marcel's face, the two making eye contact. Marcel's teary eyes looked at Tyler's worried ones.

"You're not, baby...You're not. You're one of the smartest, Funniest, most fucking gorgeous person I know, and I-i'm So f-fucking lucky to h-have you..." Tyler's voice cracked at the end as tears spilled from the both of them.

Marcel rushed to snuggle up against him, repeating his 'thank you's Over and over again.

Both of them crying over one another, Tyler's arms wrapped around Marcel, and Marcel's wrapped around Tyler's neck. It was perfect. Tyler was perfect, they were perfect. And it that moment, all Tyler cared about was him. 

The love of his life.

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Of course it wasn't Marcel's first time having some sort of episode. But this, this was beyond Both of their expectations...

Tyler was off with some friends, he insisted for Marcel to come but Marcel didn't want to waste his time with his friends. After a solid ten minutes, Marcel was able to convince Tyler to go without him. 

He decided to join Evan and a few others on a game of Death run, he recorded the session and had plenty of fun, until Evan mentioned something:

"Hey, Marcel, could we talk to you for a second?" Evan's words seemed worrying.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"What!? No No! Nothing like that..." David reassured, his accent slightly thicker this time.

"We were just wondering if you seen that post? The post one of Tyler's friend posted?" Brock spoke, his voice wavering for a minute.

"N-No...let me check." Marcel grabbed his phone which was on the desk, and opened up Instagram, he asked the guys for the Friend's name and quickly found him.