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body rotting fluff.

Summary:

Buddy and Chase cuddle. That's literally it. That's the fic.

Fun fact: At some point writing this I had to pause for a few seconds just to squeal into my pillow because of the 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 I put into this motherfucker

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Chase had a stupid long day, he was tired and possibly pissed as hell. Simon abandoned him at dance class again, Deacon was kicked in the back by Boris and he had to try and pull him away, Prunella explored the forest near the farm and fell off a tree and his grandpa lost a baking competition against Diane and is still salty about it, it's just been a horrible day of suffering.

He finally got home, about ready enough to jump into bed and snap his back in half during the process. He went into his room and saw his boyfriend, just sitting and watching something on his phone. When the hell did Buddy get here? "Oh. Welcome home." He looked up from his phone and paused whatever he was watching.

"Hey." Chase said unenthusiastically, it was so clear he was tired of the day's bs at this point. He walked up to Buddy and sat on the bed too, resting his head on his shoulder. Buddy sighed and held him closer, "One of those days, huh?" Chase sat in his lap and relaxed. "You have no idea..." Buddy chuckled, cradling Chase in his arms, kissing his cheek and neck, "It's nearly over."

Chase kissed him gently and Buddy put him down on the bed and laid down to hold Chase. It's clear that Buddy wasn't going to let go, "Still as easy to pick up as ever." Buddy smirked and kissed his forehead. "Why are you always the only one who makes me feel better?" Chase smiled and held his hand. "I'm always willing to make you feel better darling."

Chase laughed, "It feels so weird when you call me darling." Buddy shrugged. "Would you prefer my beautiful or something?" Chase made a sarcastic fake gag noise. "Hell no!" They shared some quiet laughs and Chase started to yawn. "Tired?" Buddy kissed his neck again. "Yeep...tired as hell dude.."

Buddy held his waist and covered them both in a blanket. "Sleep then. Can't be exhausting yourself further, hm?" Chase rested his head on Buddy's arm. "Nope. Not tired." Buddy shook his head, "What will I ever do with you..." Buddy buried his face into Chase's shoulder. "Not much I guess." Chase chuckled and started to feel a little woozy.

After a while of playful banter and hugging, Chase fell asleep. Buddy stayed with him until, eventually, he fell asleep too. The next morning, they finally woke up to Deacon knocking on the door. "Wh-...Myeh? Whozzit?" Chase sat up. "Chase, you and your ’prince charming’ have been asleep for 10 hours! Wake up!" Buddy rolled his eyes. "You never get sleep. Who are you to judge us?"

"Whaaaateverrr doooorkinnn'..."

Notes:

Eat this fluff and choke on it.

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