Velvet teeth

Ted was warm and steady; Schlatt was chaos and flame and somewhere in between them, in every quiet look, drunken argument, unfinished sentence was you. You didn't mean to fall in love with both of them. You didn't mean to kiss one and then dream of the other. But now the lies you've told, the names you've whispered-they all live in the same place: your chest.

And there's only one ending isn't there? Someone breaks maybe its you.

This is a story about a love triangle between Ted Nivison, Schlatt and reader (you). All rights belong to the writer of the story (me).

WARNING!
This story contains mature content, smut, alcohol, smoking and swearing. I do not mean any harm to the creators mentioned in this story, everything is fictional.

This fic was mostly written around Hozier's Work Song. I reccomend you listen to it while reading :)