Morris x Verloc

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The constable had tears running down his cheeks. His mask was on the ground and was shattered from being stepped on. He covered his mouth with one hand and was trying so hard to not let it get to him. But it was. It was so badly.

Verloc could hear small sobs and approached his constable. "Morris?" He reached out to touch him but his hand was slapped away instantly. "DONT LOOK AT ME!" Morris bellowed out in anger and fear. "What's wrong...?" Verloc spoke in a soft tone, getting concerned. "JUST FUCK OFF, ANTON! I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING DOWNER!" Morris screeched at him, trying to cover his face with his hands. Verloc gently hugged him and rubbed his back in comfort. "I think you look amazing no matter what. And we can always get you a new mask." Verloc said in a soft spoken tone. "I-I just...feel wrong!!" Morris choked out as he held down tears. "I can't imagine that feels nice. But it'll be ok. I promise." Verloc smiled at him as he pulled his hands from his bare face. Morris had tears running down his cheeks and puffy eyes from crying.


(197 words. Flooding the big feels stuff so it seems.)

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