Dennis and Pope getting into a car accident and Pope gets super injured, Dennis has to literally shove his hands inside of the wound to hold an artery closed
and the only thing Pope can focus on is how much he's missed in life, how much he loves Dennis, so he mumbles out between laboured breaths: "Marry me, Den." a statement, not a question, because Pope can't handle a rejection right now
and Dennis absentmindedly saying yes (they're not even dating yet, just roommates) becuase the only thing he can focus on is how warm Pope's insides are, trying not to get a boner from it, and trying not to drool from how much he wants to lick the blood from Pope's skin
Oh 🦴 anon.. i knew if anyone could match my freak it would be you..
tw for car crash and wound description, the prompt explains the base of what im about to expand on..
Its was just suppose to be a normal run to the supermarket for the 2 roommates, pope driving while dennis yapped about something in the passenger seat that the two wouldnt even remember later. It came out of no where when there was a loud crash and the car rolled and ended up on its side before either of them knew that had happened.
Dennis was the first to come back to reality to the feeling of blood dripping onto him, it was oddly warm and sticky as he forces his eyes open to look around. It didnt take much to realise the car was on its side and pope was above him- everything in his body ached as he slowly moves to get off his seat while being careful of the shattered glass. It took another moment for him to realise there was a LOT of blood falling from pope as he looks up as realises that the glass from the windscreen had sliced into his leg.
Dennis was moving before his body even knew what he was doing as he shoved his bare hand inti the cut to pinch off the artery, his eyes drifting from the cut to look at his roommates face "po- andrew! wake up-" he reached his spare hand to smack his face- his hand covered in a mix of their blood that hes now got all over popes face.
It took what felt like forever to Dennis for Pope to open his eyes with a grunt- feeling around when he realised he was sideways and his seat belt was the only thing holding him up "what the.. fuck.." he mutters before his body tenses as he felt dennis put more pressure on the deep cut on his leg.
if youd asked pope what the scene in the car made him think, hed tell you he was sure he was going to die with how much blood was everywhere- but even within the chaos of people rushing round to the them help from outside all he could focus on was how dennis looked in front of him. Physically holding pope together so he wouldnt fall apart right here and now. he couldnt help the way his thoughts drifted to what hed really spent his life doing and how little hes done- how much he hasnt done for dennis yet. between shaky pained breathes words started just tumbling out of his mouth "den- i.. i love you- i need.. i need- marry me den-" his hand reaching to grab at dennis to try and get his attention. "i-i need.. you dennis -".
Dennis barely bats an eye at the rambles and grabs, "yes i will pope- i wil" his voice came out quiet while his free hand drifts back to the wound where he used to the try and hold the flesh together while he kept pressure on the bleeder. Popes vision from the adrenaline and pain was so blurry that he didnt notice that dennis didnt even look at him when he said it- he let out a small breathe of relief and let his eyes shut while dennis worked.
Dennis on the other hand could tear his eyes away from popes exposed flesh, he could feel his pulse between his fingers and the muscles from the inside tensing and untensing with every movement. the warmth of the cut had short circuited his brain as he left his finger tips drift slightly to poke deeper into the warmth- he was basically kneeling with his face in the wound. it took so much self restraint to not dig his fingers deeper to feel the way his body would react to that- how his flesh would quiver and the blood would flow onto his pale skin. he wanted so badly to lean forward to lick the blood off his hands and pops leg.. and keep himself from letting his thoughts drift to how the cut would feel around his dick- god the idea of being able hump into the warm softness of his inside made his dick twitch in excitement.
BUT Dennis stayed focus on keeping his now fiance alive and let himself feel all those feeling in the quiet peace of his room by himself later that night after theyd been cleared at the hospital
