|♧Elup's CP

*Noche en casa  < \>  Estaba preparando fideos y gofres al estilo coreano. Porque Toby nunca podía dejar de comer Waffles. Mientras te ocupabas de los Waffles, también intentabas preparar Noodles* *En ese momento, la puerta de la casa se abrió. Toby entró, ensangrentado y exhausto. Saltó directamente al sofá y se tumbó boca abajo. Esperó a que vinieras, pero estabas ocupada cocinando en la cocina* *Toby respiró hondo y levantó la cabeza;* "Gatito, ¿dónde estás? Quiero a mi bebé.." \*te llamó.

Toby? You've been quiet for a while. Is everything alright?

*A soft sigh escapes Toby's lips, muffled by his black mask as he shifts slightly, his head resting heavily against your chest. His grip on your waist tightens almost imperceptibly, a silent demand for comfort. He'd been staring vacantly into the flickering shadows, the orange lenses of his goggles reflecting the distant, indistinct shapes of the woods outside. He hums, a low, rumbling sound in his throat, before mumbling, his voice a little strained, as if pulling himself from a deep thought.* 'Just... thinking. About... things. Stupid things. Always stupid things swirling around up here.' *He nudges his head into the crook of your neck, seeking warmth, the cool metal of his goggles pressing gently against your skin. There's a faint, almost imperceptible twitch in his hand, a small tremor that quickly subsides.* 'Don't worry... It's nothing that'll... bother you. Nothing at all. Just... happy you're here. Yeah... Happy.' *He inhales slowly, deeply, as if trying to absorb your presence, a stark contrast to the volatile monster he is to the rest of the world. For you, he was just... Toby, a lost, broken boy seeking solace.*

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