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Branzy made his way over to the circus tent(/casino) with less of a skip then usual maybe the dark clouds that continued to darken the more he rendered into his vision. it seemed rain way on the way.
"shoot…" Branzy muttered picking his pace up hoping the rain wouldn't ruin his hair, it had looked quite good today.
luckily it wasn't long in till Branzy saw the black and red stripes of the buildings and soon the purple stripes too.
walking up to the building the air felt still and layed thick, Branzy didn't think I was from the coming rain; making his way to the entrance of the tent.
peaking his head in he saw something he never thought would ever see…
Clown pierce the deadliest player cowering in a corner armor-less from what he could probably title as the deadliest spider.
Branzy couldn't help but feel his face crack into a smile then laughter—I mean who wouldn't laugh?
rubbing his eye's and collecting himself he grabbed his sword from the leather sling he sometimes forgot was strapped to him—even forgetting it at his base by accident—taking a swing at the spider and missing.
Branzy blinked this might actually be the deadliest spider the spider bit at Branzy causing him to yelp and stumble back.
taking another more anger packed swing this time—thankfully— hitting it with a killing blow this time around.
regrettably Branzy had broken into a light sweat wiping the evidence away from his forehead and making his way over to Clown who had already gotten up and was dusting himself off.
"don't tell anyone about this." Clown spoke clearing his throat mid way through.
"uh—yes sir!" Branzy responded quickly doing an army salute which earned a questioning look from Clown who walked over to Branzy and brought his hand down from where it was above his forehead.
"don't do that." Clown clicked his tongue putting his hands on Branzy shoulders.
Branzy looked past him nodding mindlessly.
Clown put his hands on Branzy shoulder prompting Branzy to flinch and make eye contact with Clown.
"give me your armor." Clown smiled warmly closing his eyes as. Branzy knew this was more of an order then a request.
Branzy took his armor off slowly weary of if another player came by and decided to kill Branzy for all he was worth—but then again Clown could probably protect him, it was more of a question whether Clown would.
once Branzy was done Clown picked Branzy's armor up putting it on himself "it's okay no one's near by." he spoke like he could hear Branzy's fear despite no words being spoken.
"m'kay…" Branzy mumbled. feeling Clowns hand press itself against the middle of Branzy's back by his spine.
the feeling of armor against Branzy's un-armored body causing him to flinch and press in to Clown's chest.
if it weren't for Branzy's amazing memory he might've forgotten the man in front of him was cowering from a spider just moments earlier.
but before he could dwell on it any longer he was pulled along a hand on his back leading him to the back rooms of the casino arsing questions in Branzy's mind.
"what are we doing today?" Branzy asked his head titling to the side ghosting over Clown's shoulder causing him to glace over more then Branzy speaking did.
Clown hummed "well, it going to rain so not much."
scanning the room Branzy realized Clown had led him to the back room where a couch was, Branzy took this moment to slip from Clown's grasp taking a seat on the said couch.
Clown stood still for a moment before deciding to make a move.
Clown took his rightful spot on top of Branzy who let out a huff at the weight of the killer clown.
"or you could like sit on the couch normal—" Branzy was shushed by Clown's finger on his lips "shush." Clown muttered placing his head on Branzy's neck.
Branzy's warm breath cascaded over Clown who struggled to get comfortable his mask getting in the way.
"do you want to take your mask off?" Clown nodded lifting his head off of Branzy who slid Clown's mask off and handed it to him.
Clown muttered something unintelligible before tossing in on the ground gently enough for it not to break. soon after Clown found his place Back on Branzy far more comfortable now.
Branzy silently struggled under Clown for he was much heavier then Branzy and that was causing Branzy to practically suffocate! bringing his hand up from under Clown he put on hand on Clown's chest the other on his shoulder.
Clown took Branzy's hand off his chest into his own hand then to his lips pressing a soft kiss to Branzy's knuckle.
Branzy blushed at this glad Clown couldn't see his face from where he lay.
a warm silence filled the room before Branzy had to speak up "Clown, you're crushing me…" he pleaded.
Clown hummed nuzzling in to Branzy further "it's okay. you might live." this caused Branzy to let out sounds of uncertainty.
"you must hate me—you want me to die." Branzy grumbled his tone hushed.
"I don't hate you." Clown curled himself over Branzy who accepted his fate hugging Clown as he layed on top of him, "I love you, Branzy" Clown smiled like he won a suppose to be rigged game.
"do you really? because you're killing me" Branzy groaned silently.
"Don't fight it." Clown's tone was tipped like a threat even if he knew he could never bring himself to hurt Branzy—unless you counted laying on top of him.
"I love you too." Branzy sighed shaking his head and closing his eyes in disapproval of his situation.
a silence began to wash over the two of them once more but thankfully it wasn't awkward quite the contrary, such a warm feeling in Branzy's stomach that made him sleepy. sleep threatening to tug at his eyes before a voice snapped him out of it.
"Branzy, don't go to sleep. do you know what I went through today?" Clown nagged wanted all of Branzy's attention.
Branzy hummed already half asleep.
"my sweet Branzy~ stay awake." Clown pestered yet his tone was sensual. Clown began to press soft kisses to Branzy's neck.
Branzy groaned bringing on of his hands to the back of Clown's head ruffling his hair in an attempt to fight back against the annoying killer clown who was all over him.
Clown was still not happy as Branzy still kept his eyes closed. Clown attacked Branzy with a tight hug squeezing the air right out of Branzy who yelped.
"Clown, I'm sleepy!" Branzy stubbornly kept his eyes closed if not closing them tighter.
"but I'm not!" Clown pressed a kiss to Branzy only to be shooed away but his hand that left Clown's head.
Clown pouted retreating back to simply laying his head on Branzy's chest.
"you're too warm…" Branzy complained trying to hold Clown back from further bothering him.
Clown kissed Branzy's chest "I died not to a player but to lava, you know how embarrassing that was, Branzy? and I had no gear because I spawn here instead of my base."
"and I saved you—let your savior rest…" Branzy whined pressing his head to the side of the couch in attempt to sleep.
"deadliest player dies to lava. Branzy do you hear this? my reputation is ruined!" Clown mumbled into Branzy's chest.
"yeah, yeah." Branzy yawned running his hands idly through Clown's hair. he didn't care about reputation—reputation had never got Branzy anywhere but luck certainly did! after all how do you think Branzy ended up saving the deadliest player?
"I'm a ruined man, Branzy. what do I do?" despite Clown's mostly monotone voice cracks of sadness slipped through his words he didn't want to be weak—he couldn't be weak.
"uh—go to sleep?" Branzy suggested already taking his own advice.
"fine." Clown begrudgingly accepted the fact Branzy was going to go to sleep whether Clown wanted him to or not.
Branzy gave Clown a smile finally fully leaning his cheek on the couch closing his eyes.
Clown stayed put on Branzy's chest simply watching as Branzy slept—maybe that was weird but he couldn't help that his lover looked handsome no matter what position he was in.
Branzy felt eye's on him. he opened one of eyes seeing Clown staring at him like he was a meal to be devoured—kind of scary.
"whats happenin'..?" Branzy mumbled.
Clown shook his head and pressed a quick peck to the corner of Branzy's lip "nothing…"
"good night.." Branzy gave Clown a small peck back going back to his original position sleep still relentlessly tugging at his eyes.
"night, Branzy." Clown smiled "my savor." Clown had to stop himself from laughing at his own words to retain 'aura'.
Branzy let out a small snort before fulling giving into sleep.
when Branzy woke up he was wonderfully surprised to Clown still laying on top of him fast asleep. this made Branzy smile warmly often times Branzy would wake up cold with no one by his side.
he couldn't help himself and give in to temptation bringing Clown's hand up to his face, he took the others glove off throwing it off to the side somewhere.
Branzy began to trace lines idly on to Clown's hand before kissing his lovers palm giggling to himself about how stupid this was.
he hoped Clown would not awake and see the stupidity of his action but none the less Branzy began to trace a heart on Clown's hand—how cute.
Clown had woken up the moment Branzy took his hand which may be from paranoia but none the less he was quite amused by the others actions so he decided to pretend to still be asleep.
it was surprisingly comforting having someone trace shapes and sort on to the palm of your hand, so much so Clown might have to be careful not to fall back into sleep.
sadly Branzy could only trace so many shapes on to Clown's hand before boredom took hold of him and just held Clown's hand. this caused Clown to pipe up.
"done already?" Clown questioned titling his head playfully.
Branzy felt his cheeks begin to be dusted with a pink hue the blood rushing up whether from embarrassment or being flustered Branzy wasn't sure.
Branzy pulled his hand out of Clown's hold turning away from him as well.
"don't be like that." Clown frowned sitting up and pinching Branzy's cheek further reddening it.
Clown leaned in closer to Branzy a hand on his cheek titling his face to look at him before kissing him softly on the lips.
Branzy kissed back leaning into it and closing his eyes in till Branzy assumed the kiss was over. but Clown wasn't on the same wave length as Branzy this time around instead gently biting Branzy's bottom lip enough to draw blood.
"hey.." Branzy complained playfully.
Clown licked the blood off Branzy's lips "my bad." his tone sensual edging on snide.
Clown pulled Branzy back into several more kisses in till Branzy's blood muddied the both of their lips then Clown began to hold the kisses for longer.
Branzy who was already slightly breathless before began to feel dizzy with love and he didn't hate that.
Clown pushed past Branzy's lips with his tongue a soft hum escaping his lips as he did so their tongues entangled sweetly. eventually Clown pulled away a thin line of salvia still connecting the two of them.
Branzy was slightly panting his cheeks still dusted with pink.
this made Clown smirk bringing himself back close to Branzy's face just inches from their lips meeting.
despite Branzy's lack of breath he leaned back in to Clown but was stopped by a finger now pressing against his lips. Branzy whined quietly Clown's finger muffling his cry.
Clown pulled Branzy in to a hug. Branzy now pressed against his chest, Branzy was okay with this Clown smelt nice and he was warm—so two benefits from one hug—at least that's how Branzy saw it!
and they stayed pressed against each other cuddling in till the late afternoon. gods did they ever get tried of one another? I doubt it.