battle scars and teddy bears prt1
ty tossed and turned in his bed. the cold outside made his room made his hands and feet chilled to the bone.” alright that's it “ he said in a pouty tone and sat up to look at the clock.’2:59′ “it's too late for this shit..” he flopped back down on his pillow again “SLEEEEPPP DAMNIT!!!” he’d been restless like this for days, it wasn't just the cold keeping awake, it was something else: something was missing.
just then the sound of the spire’s elevator interrupted Ty's restless whining. teddy must be home ty thought to himself as the elevator stopped on his floor. wait does he get home around this time? he questioned to himself. honestly, he’d never seen Teddy actually come home before. he would go to bed or pass out on the couch and then Teddy would be there when he woke up?
well, im not sleeping anytime soon so why not go say hi, right?
ty got up and made a burrito out of himself with his blanket and shuffled to the door and into the hallway. the floor was fridged- even with socks .ty looked around but no Teddy.
“Mabey I was wrong?” Teddys over coat laid on the couch, his heavy boots thrown around carelessly.” nope he's definitely here” the door behind him opened and a pair of arms grabbed Ty's torso and pulled him close.
kissing his neck and nuzzling him close ty started to panic” LET ME GO!! ILL BEAT YOUR FACE IN!!” he struggled to get out of his blanket burrito “Woah Woah calm down kitten it's just me!” “I KNOW!” Teddy giggled and held ty tighter.
eventually, he let go. ty threw his blanket at him and pouted a light red spread across his face. teddy giggled again the tone in his voice sounded tired .” anywho what are you doing up so late kitten? you're usually not up when I come home?” Ted threw the blanket on the couch at looked at ty.
ty looked back at Teddy and his blush got darker. he wasn't wearing a shirt and his hair was wet - he probably showered. “if you haven't n-noticed yet it's freezing in this floor!” Teddy looked around and shrugged “ I don't know what you're talking about, I feel fine. you sure it's not just you?” he tilted his head to the side and looked at ty again.
“yes, im fucking sure!” ty turned around, his face was now as red as a tomato and he didn't even know why!
teddy is... muscular and...tall and...nice to look at...but not all the time!! it's not like ty liked to look at him when he's not watching or anything!
“riiiight well im just here to shower and get some food, I gotta head back out in a few hours” Ted let out an exhausted sigh and ruffled up Ty's hair. ty noticed this and couldn't help but ask “ hey are you ok?” Teddy rubbed the back of his neck and ran his hands through his jet black hair “ yeah just really tired. running an army on only four hours of sleep isn't exactly easy hehe, but then again this job isn't supposed to be easy, its suppose to be proficient!” he gave his best fake smile, the kind he would use to cheer up soldiers.
“ Four hours? teddy that's not healthy!” healthy? says the man who lived off alcohol for literally 2 years... “ teddy..i” why the hell was ty trying to be nice? especially to him?’ that's weird..wtf is happening to me?!’ ty thought.
“you say something?” he was drying his hair with a towel covering his head. ty had butterflies in his stomach, so much so that it made him uneasy” teddy I think you shouldn't go to work tomorrow!” ty yelled anxiously.
“wait for what?” Teddy stopped just as ty said that “ why not? I have a very important job to do ty I can't just take off days willy-nilly!” Teddy raised his voice and walked closer to him. “ I know but..” ty bunched up the front of his sweater and gripped it for confidence” i . want you to. sleep! and since i cant sleep very well right now...mabey you could...sleep.with.me???” HOLY FUCKING SHIT WHAT WAS THAT TY YOU ARE SO STUPID YOU HATE THIS GUY WTF ARE YOU DOING????
YEAH SO THAT HAPPENED ILL UPLOAD PRT 2 LATER [ADMIN ZEKE]