Title: Thunderstorms
Fluff, drop of angst - platonic - shortI meannnn, just expect me to use 'Adam' for certain moments from now on.
It was late in the night when Corpse woke up. Around three in the morning, when Adam was forced awake by the loud claps of thunder and flashes of lightning. He didn't have a window, but he could still see flashes of white from the cracks in the door.
Adam had trouble sleeping enough as is, so when he woke from his thirty-minute sleep, (or nap) he wasn't exactly thrilled. It's not like he could just go back to sleep either. That would take him ATLEAST two hours.
So, Adam chose to just get some water and maybe try melatonin that wouldn't work anyway.
When Adam got to the kitchen, he didn't expect to hear crying. The only other person in this small apartment was..
Adam started panicking as he basically sprinted to his friend's room. He thought out every possibility and scenario that had, and or could happen. Call him overprotective all you want, but.. Okay just slightly. Still, what would you do in this situation? Go back to bed?? Probably. But it's Sykkuno!!
Adam remembered that he should be calm, he could help better that way. He took a few deep breaths and knocked on his roomate's bedroom door, waiting semi-patiently.
Sykkuno hadn't opened the door but he tryed to say something. Incoherent, yet something similar to,
"I'm okay"Adam took that as a complete lie like most people and just went into Sykkuno's room. When Adam walked in he immediately felt his dead heart break.
Sykkuno was curled up in his bed, facing where Adam could see his face, which was tear-stained. Fresh tears were already appearing and running down his red face. At first, Adam thought it was himself who was making the other flinch, but soon realized it was what was in the background.
Adam suddenly felt several different emotions and instincts, until he finally chose to go with one.
In seconds, Adam had gotten about fifteen blankets and threw them on Sykkuno's bed. Corpse didn't really know how to comfort, so he really focused on being not dead inside. It wasn't too hard seeing as this situation was just him protecting and comforting one of the friends that boosted his serotonin.
Adam calmly sat down next to the scared one and hugged him. Sykkuno of course didn't reject the hug and sobbed onto Adam's sleep shirt as he practically squeezed him. Adam made sure he was okay, encouraging him, being patient, reassuring him, and cuddles of course.
Sykkuno felt embarrassed about the whloe thing, yet it didn't show as much as his appreciation for the other.
Luckily the storm had calmed throughout the night. (Not that the night lasted much longer) Sykkuno had fallen asleep forty five minutes later, and Adam had actually done the same if you add an hour or two.
Still, both men slept well and Sykkuno turned into an embarrassed mess. Of course Corpse didn't mind, especially because he started the whole thing, and honestly enjoyed the experience.
Oh yeah, and..
No homo.
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