10Warnings: Cursing, hinted Twincest and sex
Word Count:751
Genre: Humor, Romance
Notes: Loosely inspired by Perfect Night by MisterKay
Title
:Jealousy"Ah… Ah… Chooo!" Jasdero sniffled, tugging his blankets closer. It was cold, damn it, COLD. He groaned, cursing winter to hell in the hopes that it would warm up. No such luck.
With a pout, the blond curled up under the blanket, shivering when he was provided no extra heat. "I hate w-winter," he stuttered, the chill making his teeth chatter. He needed heat! Warmth! "De-Debit-to!"
Grinning at his brilliant solution, Jasdero dragged himself out of the bed, taking the blanket with him. Exiting the room on wobbly legs, the Noah made his way downstairs. He could sense his brother's calming warmth in the living room, grateful, not for the first time, that they were the Noah's of Bonds.
"Debi—!" Jasdero started to callout, but stopped at the sight before him. On the couch, under a mass of purple and black blankets, was a sleeping Debitto… and content Tyki? 'What the hell?'
At the sudden sound of Jasdero's voice, Tyki glanced at the door lazily. Two pairs of gold eyes met, one amused and the other upset. "Jasdero. Couldn't sleep?" Tyki asked as he shifted to sit up.
"Too cold," the blond said, pouting as Debitto shivered and unconsciously moved closer to the other Noah.
"Ah, well, I don't think being here will help. The fire is long gone, you see?" Tyki looked at the cold fireplace for emphasis.
"What are you doing?" Jasdero suddenly asked, annoyance for once showing.
'He looks like Debitto…' Tyki thought, ignoring that they're twins. "I was sleeping."
"Liar."
Tyki frowned, watching the cloaked boy come closer. He was defiantly annoyed, the man noted, and… angry? Yup, angry, too. "I'm not lying."
"And I'm not freezing my ass off," Jasdero spat, glaring.
"Jasdero—!"
"Shut up!" Tyki tried to calm the younger twin, only to freeze himself when the blonde pulled his revolver on him. "Get away from my Debitto!"
Now, under normal circumstances, Tyki (or any other Noah) wouldn't be afraid of Jasdero unless Debitto was with him. However, for the first time in Tyki's live, he could confidently say anyone would shit their pants if faced with the blond now. Luckily, he didn't have to.
"Mm… Jas'?"
Both man and boy froze and looked down at the mutter's source. Gold eyes peeked out from dark, kohl-lined lashes and mussed black hair.
"Tyki?" Gold eyes stared curiously up at the other Noah who only smiled back.
"Ah, did we wake you?"
Jasdero snorted, his gun no longer in sight. "Debitto!" he whined with a pout. "You left! It's so cold!" His eyes watered, subconsciously licking at the string threaded through his lips.
Debitto, eyes watching that pink tongue warily yet intently, quickly sat up. "Huh? What time is it?"
"M-midnight," Jasdero answered, lower lip trembling. "Why did you leave me all alone?" He sniffed.
"N-no!" Debitto said hastily. He shifted under the blankets, frowning in annoyance at not being able to get out. He looked back up at his twin, only to see teary eyes. "Oh, Jas', no! I didn't! I just—"
"You stayed with Tyki and got nasty?"
"NO!" Debitto denied with wide eyes and flailing arms. "I was cleaning my gun when bookworm here came and stole my blanket. The only way that he'd give it back was if I shared and I was cold so I agreed and I must have fallen asleep but I swear nothing happ—!"
"You're not wearing anything…" Jasdero noticed after the blanket fell a bit lower. His eye twitched when he also saw Tyki's thumb slowly caressing Debitto's hipbone.
Debitto quickly turned red, tugging the blanket up. Unfortunately, the end of the item was stored under him, so the quick pull upset his balance and sent him face first into Tyki's chest and arms. "Ack!"
Tyki wrapped his arms around the boy to make sure he didn't fall, hands grasping for a better grip. "Are you—?"
"Bastard! Don't touch my ass!"
"BLUE BOMB!"
The next morning, Road giggled when she saw Tyki shivering next to the roaring fireplace. "Blue!" she yelled in Tyki's ear after sneaking up on him.
"No!"
An icicle fell from the man's curly hair.
"Ahahahahahahahahahaha!"
Upstairs, in their room, Jasdebi were just waking. Debitto slowly opened his eyes to the feel of someone nibbling on his neck. "Jas'…"
The blond grinned, "I'm still cold, Debi'… Warm me up again?"
Debitto turned around and gave a sleepy grin. "I'm all yours," he said to the blond already between his legs.
FIN