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the chances of getting locked up while he was away at the youni were always up in the air, but he didn’t expect it to be for as long as it was. how annoying?
he had to stifle down his urge to “matty , ryaannn, mattyyyy, ryannnn” at the door like a cat— but he opted to knock instead, biting down on his lip beneath his mask and rocking on his heels a little as he waited.
he hoped they were as eager to see him as he was them … he was chill though! totally chill. totally normal … why was he holding his breath?
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the grin beneath his mask showed in his eyes, a laugh starting to rumble out of him following matt’s maniacal laughter. he takes a small step in with his free leg and grabs ryan by the arm to yank him downward with himself as he plopped onto his butt in the floor right then and there to hug on the both of them.
he didn’t say anything yet, just buried himself within the two as best he could in the moment.
he needed this.
Ryan giggled as Matt took ahold of Corpse's leg, but then suddenly he was being pulled down to go with him, letting out a small yell but not pushing back from it either. As soon as they were all sat together on the Gamma house's floor, his arms were wrapped fully around the both of them, laying so many kisses over Corpse's forehead and eyes, wherever he could lay his lips.
Matt welcomes them to the floor, arms raking the layer under Ryan's and kissing on Corpse's shoulder and to his neck, nuzzling I to him and and breathing in deep. He keeps trying to say something clever, or sweet, but it just comes out in disbelieving laughter as his hands grasp his clothes.
if corpse wasn’t medicated so heavily from his “stay” still this would’ve brought some tears to his eyes. he couldn’t gauge the relief he felt between the two bodies that were just as eager to get close to him as he was then— but it was enough for him to let out this deep breath he sounded like he’d been holding in since he left. he leaned into them both as much as he could, savoring all of the kisses he was getting from them.
his hands grasp at the others two, keeping them close and soaking in the affection. he’d missed them both more than he ever anticipated.
Ryan comes up from the kissing just to look at Corpse, hands grasping onto him to make sure that he was really real and really here with them. It had been so long, he could only assume the worst, but at least he was here now! “Where the fuck were you??” He asked, but he was still smiling big at the other.
Matt lays dead weight right into his shoulder, laughing as he slides off to the floor when Ryan starts to manhandle the other. He sits up and joins though, shaking him by the shirt and yelling to the ceiling. "You thought you could get away from us but missed our sweet supple bodies too much, huh?" He laughs and looks him over, wondering what's changed. Would he like how Matt's has changed? Did he change enough for the other to even realize. "Get inside!"
“ i actually wasn’t sure i was capable of missing people the way i missed you guys but— and like … i promise i tried to call once or twice but i only ever got through to check on bingus … i asked about you guys though. “
he shifted some so he could make sure the door was fully closed behind them before he was right back to sitting close to the two again.
had he changed at all? corpse had a ton of time on his hands the last however many months he’d been away— there was just a bit extra bulk and lean on him from not having much else to do but eat and work out a little. maybe some new scars on his knuckles or something …
he doesn’t want to ignore ryans question, when he initially asked he looked at him but didn’t immediately answer. he lets out a little sigh and kinda averts his gaze.
“ i violated probation. “
he said that when he’d been out on house arrest too. surely he couldn’t do that conversation over again and watch matt be disappointed by corpse’s unwillingness to share more.
“ … so i’ve been locked up. “
that was a start at least.
