Tripxvirus Stories

Trip is a lot like fog: not in an artistic or poetic way, but because he simply exists in Virus's life. Childish curiosity thrust Trip into the depths of darkness, not because he trusted that someone would be there to catch him in their arms, but rather a lack of care whether the pit he fell into would be deep enough to be fatal. It turns out that no, it was not fatal. It was not safe, either. So Virus is stuck in the haze with only his arms' length of sight to guide him through the motions. He scopes with baited breath and tugs tight on the short leash he has on Trip, fearing that the tighter he yanks the more it will fray.

April fools is rolling around. Here's some random short fluffy story for a ship that needed to be legit. I'll add more if people actually like this... XD

look at the title...