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It had been raining ever since they woke up in the morning and by the looks of it, there was no sign of it letting up for a good while longer.
Skeppy had woken to the ever-persistent lightning that struck nearby his and Bad's house. looked down and saw his husband sleeping on the side of him. Out of all the spots on the couch, nothing compared to the feeling of his own personal pillow, aka Skeppy.
The gemling ran a hand through his lovers hair, while he admired how adorable he looked right then. Skeppy was just about to fall back asleep when he heard his phone go off from the kitchen counter.
"Aah, dammit-" He tried to think of a way to pry Bad off of him, but he had no idea how he would go about it. How the hell does one get a nine-foot tall clingy demon off of you?
Skeppy gently lifted his husband up trying his hardest not to wake him, but of course Bad woke up and noticed what he was doing.
"S'geppy..." his groggy voice started, "what are you doingggg?" he opened his pure white glowing eyes and stared at his husband, giving him a confused look.
"I have to get up Bad, I need to see who needs me." Bad gave him an unamused stare.
"I'm the one who needs you." The demon buried his face in the crook of Skeppy's neck, producing happy chitters as he left small kisses on his neck. He wasn't going to get up for anything and Skeppy would have to just answer the person later.
"But Badddd, what if somebody dieddd? What if I need to answer because something life changing is gonna happen?" He tried to reason.
"Well there's no way someone close to us died, otherwise they would probably end up in the ghostie bell. And secondly, we do not need anything more Skeppy, we live in a literal mansion with our children, if that's not enough for you I don't know what is.
"Why are we guilt tripping over cuddles?"
"Why are you trying to leave your husband on the couch alone when he loves you so, so ever so much?"
"All of this over a phone call huh?"
"You started it when you dared to leave me alone. Skeppy I could have frozen to death without you by my side, and then who would take care of the kids!?"
"UH HELLO? ME?!??!?" Skeppy couldn't believe what he was hearing. The audacity he has, thinking that he wouldn't be capable of taking care of Dapper, Pomme, and Skeppy Jr? Then again, he almost burnt the house down while baking brownies with Dapper. Granted, they fought most of the time, so they were both distracted. It took Pomme noticing the smell of their silicone spatula burning for them to realize that they were close to burning the kitchen and then the rest of the house.
The look on Bad's face told Skeppy that Bad knew exactly what he was thinking of and that his point had been proven.
"So, can we stay like this longer? Pretty please?" He gave his husband his best puppy eyes in hopes to sway him.
"I guessssss." He sighed in defeat. He grabbed a nearby pillow and smacked him with it, his way of saying 'fuck you' without saying it.
Bad happily snuggled back under the blanket and left a kiss on his husbands' cheek, saying an "I love youuuuu~" before falling back asleep.
He rolled his eyes, but couldn't hold back his smile, "I love you too~"