𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚

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trigger warnings: mentions of murder
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"ooh, ooh, ooh
don't think i could forgive myself"

BANG. was all heard. noen got scared and got up to go to his room. he went to his baby boy, who did start to scream. noen had tears in his eyes. blake falling was already enough for him. blake cannot get hurt. again. noen made it.

as in made it, blake safe, and himself safe. noen grabbed him, and held him. blake instantly cuddled into his mama. noen kissed his head, and tried to get him to sleep again.

"GET THE FUCK OUT. NOW. PLEASE ILL GIVE YOU ANYTHING JUST PLEASE DONT HURT THEM."
"NOEN HIDE."

noen panicked and hid somewhere. it was a safe spot. he always made the landlord to make one. even if it costs a lot. he would always have one. he went into the closet, and went into the door that was under a shit ton of clothes.

he heard footsteps. he prayed it would be chase. he wasn't ready to die today. he isn't going to die today. he held blake closely. noen let out hot silent tears, holding onto blake tightly.

"noen? are you in here? with your ugly of a baby? oh yeah. i killed your boyfriend." (IM SO SORRY BLAKE ILL GET YOU ICE CREAM).

"hello? that baby- Baby- BABY"
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"BABY WAKE UP ITS JUST A DREAM"

noen woke up as he gasped. he sobbed after he catch his breath. he felt arms around him, comforting him. he held onto chase for dear life. he hugged him even harder. noen kissed all over chases face, still sobbing. saying 'please don't leave me'.

"sweetheart, it was just a dream. okay? i'm right here. i'm not leaving you again."

"w-w-where's blake?"

"he's still upstairs, asleep. you fell asleep in my lap, after the tree banging against our window because it got windy."
"i love you so much baby"

"i love you muH-more chasey"

"come on, let's go to our baby. you still look tired, and i can just hold you. we can talk about this tomorrow if you want to. your choice."

noen nodded his head, and put his head onto chases shoulder. he relaxed into chases touch. chase kissed his forehead, and got up. he went towards their room. chase smiled once he sees his baby boy still peacefully sleeping there.

chase put noen beside blake. noen whined when chase wasn't in bed yet.

"i'll be there soon baby. i just need to go back out there to turn off the lights."

"no"

"i'll be really quick, okay?"

"chaseyyyyy"

noen said as he started to cry. he just hugged blake. he kissed his cheek. chase let out a sigh. he really wants to turn off the lights, but he also wants to stay there with his baby. he just runs out of the room, and turn off the lights.

he ran back into the room. he closed the door, and took off his clothes until he was in his boxers. he went beside noen, and spooned him. noen put his hands on chases arms that are wrapped around him. he rubbed them.

"i love you chase"

"i love you more noen. more then ever. i promise i will never ever leave you."

"i know you won't baby. goodnight"

"good night sweetheart."





NOEN SMILED, as he heard his little boys giggle as he was waking up. he turned around and chase is holding him, making blake laugh.

"hi sweetheart"

"hi beb"
"hi my baby boy"

"mama"

blake said as he was making grabby hands. noen took him and held him. noen got up, and went to the kitchen, with chase trailing behind them. now noen is still traumatized from his dream, but doesn't wanna have thought of chase dying, by murder. he would cry if he did.

"you want applesauce baby?"

blake nodded his head. noen put him in his hig chair, and clicked in the tray. noen walked to the fridge, and got out a little container of blake's applesauce. he opened it, and got a spoon for him. a baby one of course.

he put it on blake's tray. blake instantly digged in. noen laughed softly. noen went over to chase, who was sitting down watching his boys.

"hi bubba"
noen said as he straddled chases lap.

"hi baby"
"are you feeling better?"

"yes i am, because i have my sweet boys"
noen said as he kissed chase.

chase kissed back, but just a ten second kiss because blake is there. noen would fuck him, right there, but again, a fucking child.

"i love you so fucking much chase"

"i love you more"

"impossible"

"possible"

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