TW: Swearing
Remus POV:
Janus storms in the house and trembling and accidentally slams the door. I get up from the couch worried because never slams the door even when he's mad. "Babe?" Janus doesn't answer but goes upstairs to our room. I follow. "Janny?" "What." Janus says while changing into something comfortable and not his work clothes. "Darling, what's wrong?" I wrap my arms around his waist knowing that it comforts him to have touch. Janus ignores the question and gets out of my arms. "Did you eat?" "Yes, Jan. I ate. Did you?" "Doesn't matter. Asking bout you." I frown. He's not speaking full sentences. Bad sign. He walks downstairs. I follow.
Janus POV:
I look for a book to distract me from my horrible day but can't find one so I sigh and sit on the couch and grab my laptop turning it on.
I'm such a terrible boyfriend...
Remus tries to get me to talk but I ignore him. It's the best. My voice isn't even clear.
I hear him attempting so hard to just get me to speak. But I don't listen. I spent hours looking at jobs in the office. None. None at all would pay me enough. But I have to find a job. My life and Remus' life depend on it. I realize it's around dinner time and shut my laptop and set it down then get up and go to the kitchen. Then I realized. I got Remus to give up... I'm the worst boyfriend ever..
I shut the doors to the kitchen and I know I seem tough to Remus but I cry. Tears I haven't been able to hold spill down my cheeks. I press my back to the door and fall to the floor.Remus POV:
He's crying. The love of my life. The Apple of my eye. The one man who can take my bullshit and dick. That man is crying in our kitchen. It breaks my heart to here his sobs. Who ever hurt my boyfriend soon to be fiance if I get the chance. I knock on the door.
No answer just some shuffling.
"Darling.. let me in.. please.."
No answer.
"Janus let me in. We can talk about it. I won't judge you or anything"
"I-I'm the worst boyfriend e-ever.."
What?! Someone's gonna pay for telling him that!
"Darling, you are the best boyfriend. The best one in this world. Don't think that. Come on. Let me in."
I heard some more shuffling and the door opened.
"There's the most beautiful boy I know. Come here, love." I open my arms and he normally climbs in and I hug him and kiss him to death but.. he doesn't. This is worse than I thought.
"What happened? What happened at work today?"
"F-fired"
His tone was so dull...
"What do you mean fired? You're the best they got."
"Fired. Fired because I'm gross and gay.."
"You're not gross! You're beautiful! And who gives a shit if you're gay?!"
He winces.
"Boss wife. H-homophobic. And said I'm gross cause my skin disease.. I agree.."
I run over to him and wrap him in my arms.
"You are the most beautiful boy in the world. I don't wanna hear it." I kiss the parts on his face that are darker than his skin tone whispering about how beautiful they are and his face is bright red in one second. Then my lips find his and I kiss him softly and he melts into the kiss. I pull away.
"We'll get through this together. Don't worry."
I kiss his cheek and he's smiles. To which I smile back.
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Sanders Sides Oneshots (Requests open)
FanfictionJust a bunch of fluffy shots. I can't handle angst. But there might be hints of it No smut. NO REMROM sry. I don't ship it. I respect those people who do tho