《Father Laff AU (Socksfor1) Volume 1》The Trial part two
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Tbh shifted uncomfortably on the floor as he groaned softly, waking up slowly. He was wrapped up in a thin sheet Shroobz had given him(out of pity) in the middle of the night, but he still felt cold.
He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out his phone to check the time.
It was 4:17am.
He sighed quietly and put his phone back in his pocket, closing his eyes. "The first few minutes before I remember why I'm sleeping out here..." He muttered quietly to himself. He almost didn't register the door opening; followed by the sound of sock-covered footsteps coming towards him.
"Honest...?"
Tbh instantly opened his eyes and looked up at Joocie who held a sleepy Nadwe close to his chest. Joocie looked a little better than last night, but still pretty disheveled.
"Jooc-!"
Tbh was quick to stand up on his feet, throwing the sheet to the side as he made sure not to fall over.
"B-Baby hey-!" He spoke softly "A-Are you okay??"
Joocie was looking over to the left so the healing bruise side wouldn't be seen. "B-Better...I-I'm sorry I-I got in your w-way-"
Tbh shook his head and quickly closed the distance between them "N-No Joocie, d-don't be sorry! I shouldn't have hit you in the first place-!!"
Joocie visibly flinched away as Tbh got to close, shivering as Tbh stopped in his tracks.
"R-Right...sorry..."
Joocie hiccupped softly "I-It's fine..." He sniffled "I-I know you d-didn't m-mean i-it at least-" He hiccupped as Nadwe woke up slowly.
"U-Unless you n-needed t-to-"
Tbh quickly moved closer again and gently held Joocie's trembling shoulders, looking at him and grew pale at the sight of the bruise. "N-No Joocie, L-Listen to me. I-I know I shout at you when I'm mad at the stupidest things, but this-!?"
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He gestured to the bruise as his voice cracked.
"H-Hitting you is not fucking okay-! E-Even by accident! I would have never hit you on purpose, no matter how mad I was! A-And the fact that I did just makes me so disgusted with myself-!"
Tbh sniffled and took one of his hands back to rub his eyes.
"Joocie, I'm so...so sorry. I-I never meant to hit you, I-I never did. I-I just fucked up a-and did something stupid..."
Joocie sniffled and looked at him, shaking softly as he hiccupped quietly. "D-Do you p-promise...?"
Tbh gently cupped Joocie's head in his hands, careful for the bruise "O-Of course, w-why would I-I lie...?"
Joocie was shaking softly in his hands as Tbh pulled him closer, resting his forehead on his. "You're my greatest treasure..."
Joocie sniffled softly as he looked at him, trembling softly. "I-I am...?"
Tbh nodded softly "Of course...I love you so much Joocie."
Joocie hiccupped "Y-you do...?"
Tbh gently rubbed his head "More than anything. I love everything about you." He whispered quietly. Joocie felt his face flush "S-Stop..." Tbh looked at him in the eye, still gently cupping his face in his hands "I'm serious baby," He gently twirled a few strands of his hair around in his hand "Like your hair."
Joocie blushed softly "T-Tbh..."
Tbh gently cupped his chin and tilted his head up to look at him "I love your voice, and your soft blue eyes."
Joocie fidgeted and glanced away "S-Stop it."
Tbh chuckled softly and caressed his chin gently. "But it's true Joocie baby."
Nadwe was starting to get sick of the back and forth as he huffed silently. He looked over at Tbh and noticed his jacket hoodie drawstrings. Nadwe then leaned forward, grabbing the drawstrings and pulled Tbh closer to Joocie.
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The two were cut off from their quiet banter as the two collided their lips when Tbh fell forward. Tbh instinctively put a hand on Joocie's back to keep him from falling and put his other hand on the door jam to keep himself from falling.
The two didn't break away from the surprise kiss for a good 12 seconds.
Tbh was the first to pull away, slowly as he looked down at Joocie. Joocie stared back at him with wide eyes.
Tbh let out a soft chuckle and smiled softly, "Hi."
Snorting softly, Joocie couldn't help but smile shyly and laughed quietly. "H-Hi."
Tbh laughed softly "what's got you so giddy?" Joocie sniffled and looked up at him "T-This just reminds m-me of our first kiss."
Tbh laughed softly "We were both awkward that day."
Joocie giggled softly and smiled shyly as Tbh moved a hand to hold the back of Joocie's head. He looked down at him and brushed some of his hair out of his face. "I love you baby." Joocie sniffled softly "I-I love you too."
Tbh smiled and leaned down, catching Joocie's lips with his in a tender kiss. Joocie closed his eyes and relaxed slowly in his arms. Tbh closed his eyes and held Joocie and Nadwe close.
-Yeah, I can make this work...I can make them both happy...-
Nadwe felt a shiver go down his spine as he fussed quietly.
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