forum I need some one on one FLUFF

Started June 11, 2019 by @Knight-Shives group

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"You are not leaving this couch until you eat something. Pleaseeeee. I rather someone not die on my couch."

"I'm not going to die." Said Skye simply. "But you've done enough. I don't need, or want, to take anything more from you. As soon as my stuff dries out I'm gone."

"You're not leaving until you loose the fever and get better." Jay said and got closer to him and glared. "Do. You. Understand."

Skye met his eyes with a calm, tired stare. "You have no idea how many times I've been through this. I will escape." He said flatly.

"I'm not holding you captive. Just trying to keep you healthy. If you really want to go. Go." Jay said and leaned back away from him.

Skye sighed in defeat. Leaning back against the couch. "Sorry…." he mumbled. "I just don't like these situations…"

Jay nodded then turned on the TV. He let whatever was on play.

Skye eventually gave up and reached for the food, forcing himself to eat slowly despite being half starved.

Jay made no comment and didn't make a big deal out of it.

Skye finished as much as he could, before leaning back on his side and curling up. It had been a long time since anyone had taken care of him.

Jay stayed silent then grabbed one of the many blankets and put it on himself.

Skye watched him, curling further into himself, a small, dark skinned ball of floof.

"Want me to put that multitude of blankets back on you?" He asked and looked over.

Skye shrugged, to be honest he wanted hugs, but he wasn't comfortable enough to ask for them.

"Something else wrong?" He asked and tossed the blankets over him.

Skye took a thicker one and pulled it around himself, not responding to the other.

Jay nodded understanding he didn't feel like speaking. So he stayed silent. Then turned his attention to the random show.

Skye sighed softly, really just wanting human contact for once.

Jay didn't know of Skye's wants or wishes and he gave up asking. So he stayed silent.

Skye frowned, burrowing under the covers, berating himself for being so resistent.

Jay comfortable on the couch ended up falling asleep just sitting there quietly.

Skye stayed there quietly, too wide awake to sleep. Eventually he got up, pulling the blanket around him as he headed for the window.

Jay continued to sleep. Jay laid there just sleeping.

SKye looked out over the city, judging by the weather he was glad Jay had been there when he passed out. Otherwise he might not be alive right now. Summer was always full of happier times, and it wasn't as hard. But winter… winter you had to force yourself not to give up hope for survival Too many months of spring were spent mourning for the commities on the streets.

Jay hadn't known of Skye's life style. He just knew he needed to help him. When Skye passed out he freaked out. Now Jay was asleep not even watching Skye.