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you should take my life, you should take my soul

Summary:

based on the tumblr post:

"take me laser tagging and then push me into a corner and kiss me. then shoot me and walk away."

(title from Holding On To You by Twenty One Pilots)

Notes:

so absolutely no idea where this came from. i was looking through my phone and found a screenshot of the post and i just.. dropped everything to write this. so here ya go. also, i plan on updating 'The Noose' soon but for now just enjoy this very short um thing.

-ave

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David creeps along the wall silently ducking behind the padded walls and pillars. It was dark and white fog prevented him from seeing past a few feet around him. his gun blinked periodically and the vest he wore emitted a soft green glow. 

 

There should still be a few others left, he thinks. All the years of playing video games has at least taught him how to fair well in a situation like this, if not how to aim accurately. 

 

Laser Tag was Anthony's idea but from the shriek that sounded within the first fifteen minutes of playing, it wasn't a good one on his part. 

 

As David turned a corner a hand suddenly grabbed his arm and another clasped over his mouth. Fear instantly flooded his veins and he was ready to scream and fight for his life when he heard a low shushing from behind him. "Hey hey hey, relax it's just me," the same voice whispered and David stopped struggling. The hand covering his mouth dropped and it pointed at something in front of him. Squinting, David could barely make out a figure with a gun glowing yellow. 

 

David allowed himself to be led away from the danger and pushed into a small nook between two walls. Tyler still held a tight grip on his arm until he was sure there was no one around them anymore. 

 

"Dude what the fock?" David whisper-yelled. 

 

Tyler laughed softly and stepped closer to David, almost pressing him into the wall. "Sorry man, but you were kinda about to get killed so, really, I should be hearing a thanks." 

 

David huffed and rolled his eyes. He raised his gun in the small space between Tyler and himself. "Thanks, asshole. But this is a free for all game, ya know" 

 

Tyler smirked at David. Taking a step forward, he slowly pulled the gun away from David. Another step and now his body is fully pressed against David's. Tyler grabbed both of David's hands with his own large one and held them above the other man's head. David could only stare as Tyler took control. Still holding David's gun, Tyler's other hand came up to rest beside his captive's head. He pushed a knee between David's legs and got a gasp in response. Tyler's smirk grew wider as he leaned down. His lips ghosting just above David's and he paused, staring hard into the other's eyes. David nodded and Tyler went in for the kill. 

 

A groan left the shorter man's lips and Tyler swallowed it up with his own. They kiss hard and passionately, pushing against each other while simultaneously pulling the other in. David felt himself go weak with Tyler holding him in such a compromising position he had no choice but to just let himself fall into the larger man, not that he was complaining. 

 

Eventually they pulled away and Tyler let him go. He tried to step back but David grabbed him by the vest and pulled him in for another kiss. Tyler chuckled against his lips and David smiled. The moment was interrupted however, with his vest suddenly beeping and flashing an angry red. 

 

David pulled back in shock and saw Tyler pointing his own gun at him. 

 

Tyler stepped back, signature smirk back on his face. "See ya babe," he winked and walked off, leaving David flustered, angry and confused as fuck.

David left the arena after straightening himself out (hah) and he sulked all the way while walking to the main room to join the others who have lost. Low whistles and whoops welcomed him as he stepped out and he just grumbles out a 'fuck you' at his friends. 

 

He watches the cameras to see who was left in the arena and surprise, surprise, David was just in time to watch Marcel get brutally slaughtered by Tyler. The whole room erupts in cheers as everyone celebrates Marcel's loss. Both men appear minutes later, Tyler looking smug as ever and Marcel looking betrayed. 

 

David marched right up to the tall man and punched him in the shoulder, hard. Before Tyler could protest, David then pulled him into a quick kiss and stalked off, muttering something about 'love' and 'boyfriend' and 'dumb bitch who the fock pulls that kind of shite this motherfucker why in the ever-loving fuck-'

 

Tyler was in shock, and frankly a little bit of pain, but was also undeniably ecstatic. He laughed loudly and turned to face his other friends. All of them were smirking at him with their stupid faces and their dumb wiggling eyebrows- 

 

"Oh shut up, you dicks. At least I finally got my man."

 

 

Notes:

thanks for reading! kudos are very much appreciated <3

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