Raspberry was never a kind man. Kind was not a part of his dictionary. Not at all. Raspberry was a cruel monster who couldn't be brought down. He works in the Parade District, at a police station. Pleasant town, wonderful cops. However, like every police station, there are bad apples. Needless to say Raspberry was rotten, trash, and cruel.

He always wanted to be high and mighty. With such a high position, nobody could argue with him. Nobody had the courage to argue or fight back, not against a cop. However, there were some that managed to snap back. A few brave souls. They didn't last a week after that. Raspberry always found a way to jail them. Framing crimes on the poor victims was his favorite thing to do.

The last time he framed someone, they were never seen again. He holds so much power, how can anyone argue and not trust him? To the police force, he's such a 'shining star' and an amazing example. To civilians... they avoid and don't talk about him. If anyone says one bad thing...they might have a long talk.

Not only is Raspberry in high power, he's manipulative. With people he's close to, they know how horrid he is. He keeps them quiet however. He makes sure they all stay in line and quiet. Despite that he puts on a fake smile and sweet act. To strangers, he wants to look good, all high and mighty. He seems so friendly at first, such a gentleman and sweet words.

That's how Puff got trapped. Raspberry's words were sugar-coated. They sounded so wonderful when he was complimented after hours of negativity. For a while he thought this was actually normal. Normal to be degraded and punished over small things. Whatever Raspberry wanted it was Puff's job to provide. Right?

Once Puff left, Raspberry only got more egotistical and cruel. Puff could tell just by looking at him, he hasn't changed. He can sense the cruel aura coming from him. Not to mention that glare...he was clearly trying not to snap. He won't do it in front of Classic, so all he can do is just glare or threaten.

Raspberry tilts his head, raising his hand over his chest,"My dear, that hurts me. Haven't I always provided for you? I always gave you what I could, spoiled you, and I always made sure you were treated accordingly."

Classic was slowly nudging Puff away,"Accordingly...you left unforgivable scars on my brother. Do you know how much I wanted to punch you when I learned you hurt him?! You don't deserve to have your status, you're just a criminal that hasn't been caught yet."

Raspberry's eyes narrowed,"Show some respect to authority or you might find yourself dead in an alley, maggot! Puff acted out and I had to act accordingly. By the end of our relationship, Puff was such a nice, obedient little fiance.", His red eye trailed up Puff's body,"I still have that pretty orange ring for you. I'm still here to care for you, pet. I know you must miss my affection~", he chuckled. Puff hated that look when Raspberry eyed him like candy.

Raspberry's version of 'affection' was soft kissing, cuddling and nuzzled. However, they often turned rough. Harsh biting, marking, and forceful acts. He only acted soft with Puff at first to dangle the feeling of approval in front of Puff's face. He made Puff crave approval and affection. He noticed the bruise on Puff's cheek.

"Oh? And how did you get that bruise? Did you disrespect someone? Was it well deserved? It wouldn't surprise me, you were always mouthy."

"We're leaving. I don't want you ever around my brother again. Throw out the ring! Get rid of whatever he left behind! You will never have Puff again and I won't let you. The next time you ever try to talk to him I'll-"

"You'll what? You have no evidence against me. Even if you did nobody would believe you...", He glared and turned away,"I stopped by to see Puff when I was walking this morning. Anyway, I am busy today. Maybe I'll see you again later. The parade district may be large but you'll see me in the most unlikely places." He started to walk away.

Puff exhaled, he didn't realize he was holding his breath,"Finally...", He muttered to himself.

"Oh, and pet darling~", Raspberry cooed.

"W-What?"

"Wear a low cut dress. It exposes all the right places and makes you attractive~", he looked back, winking. He continued to walk off, his smirk widening. Puff covered himself, even though his ex was facing the other way, he still felt eyes tracing his body. It made him shudder and want to cover himself from others. He felt disgusted, like a piece of eye candy for people to enjoy and throw away. The worst part is Puff is sure Raspberry knows he feels this way. 

"Puff we're going home. I don't want you anywhere near him and I worry about what he could do to you...", Classic was immediately pulling Puff away. He was constantly looking over his shoulder to see if Raspberry was following or gone.

"I would love to go home...I don't want to see him again. I just...I wanted to have a good day! I wanted to just talk and hang out with you! I didn't want to talk to him or see his stupid smirk I-", Puff covered his mouth as he shook. He doubted Raspberry just 'happened' to see Puff across the street and went to investigate. There has to be something more. Maybe he was followed and Raspberry wanted it to seem like a coincidence. Was he overthinking this? His thoughts were getting jumbled up as he walked faster out of the park.

"I feel like crying. My hands are shaking, my soul feels like it's pulsing. I just wished I could scream at him."

"I know, I know Puff...just try not to think about it. Easier said than done I suppose..."

"I might take a nap... I just want to be alone for a while and cry. "

"Puff I know you're scared but, I'm not leaving you alone. Even in our house. I think you need someone to talk and vent to."

"I'll just be ranting mindlessly again..."

"That's fine by me. You're my brother, I won't leave you alone when you need me the most. I think you need me now more than ever."

_______

The two walked home, Puff was trying to keep himself together while Classic was being careful around every corner. After running into Raspberry, how could he not? He didn't want Raspberry to follow him or learn where Puff was staying, that would cause problems in the future. Luckily towards their walk home, they never saw Raspberry again.

With a sigh of relief, he held his brother's hand,"We'll be okay, Puff. You'll be with three other people when we get home. Raspberry won't try to pull something in front of many people. I swear you're safe with us.", Classic assured.

"I know, I know. It's not that. He knows I'm here now...not only that I'm pretty sure Edge is going to drag me to his new house to continue supervising me. What if he finds out? What if he makes an excuse to take me off Edge's hands and more importantly what if Edge agrees?! Surely Raspberry will be a higher position then Edge so he has more power. He can easily demand a change in how I'm being handled and-"

"Puff! Puff, that won't happen. You're overthinking! Stop and take a breather, that won't happen. Edge seems...kinda attached to you. I'm pretty sure he won't let you go so someone else. He seemed determined to try and 'fix' you himself.

"What if-"

"Puff... No more 'what if'. Look at me, I promise nothing will happen to you. I will never let you go into his hands. Hell, if I have to pull some pretty illegal stuff just to make him stop, I will. Me and you are to die for."

"I....thanks... It's nice to hear that from you. ", For a moment Puff felt a little better. He leaned against his brother. He felt a little safer and he really wanted to believe what Classic said. However he couldn't shake off the feeling like something bad was lingering around him. If skeletons had guts, then he'd feel a bad shift in his gut right now. He quickly looked around, only seeing people walk down the street or driving by. Despite this, Puff could've sworn there were a pair of eyes on him. Maybe he's just being paranoid.

Once the two got home Classic smiled,"Hey, maybe Fell and I can convince Edge to stay for dinner. Maybe spend the night over again. We didn't exactly have a chance to have a 'catch up' talk. We can talk over dinner. I'll make your favorite, spaghetti. Maybe if Edge will allow it we can drink a few beers. Just hang out as bros!"

For a moment Puff was distracted,"Drink? Oh ...I don't know if Edge will like that but, I would. Just a little."

"That's what I like to hear. C'mon. Maybe Edge and Fell aren't home yet.", Classic digged into his pockets and grabbed his keys, unlocking the door and stepping inside. Edge and Fell were home just talking.

"The house is wonderful! So much space too... I might have to think about buying some furniture just to fill the empty space. A large living room, a wonderful kitchen, and three large rooms upstairs? What am I going to do with all the extra room?!"

"Well, you could make a guest room. That's what we did. We made our bedroom nice and used the extra room as a hobby room. Half of it is stuff like cloth, a sewing machine and whatever else. My half has books and journals. We do our own thing in the room. Classic likes to make stuffed animals and clothes while I like to write and write down thoughts.", He said.

"I could use the extra room to put my books in. I have a lot in storage and many more in my house."

"You were always the kind to collect books. You did have a thing for reading."

Classic and Puff stepped inside,"Hey you two. So I have a plan. Why don't you stay tonight? We can have dinner and talk."

Edge looked over,"I might need to go home. I still have to get Puff on his joy pills.", He hissed and looked over.

Fell smiled and nudged Edge over,"Hey, being off ya' pills is awesome. The world isn't as bright and you don't feel like trash from withdrawal. Maybe you should try it."

"No! It's the damn law! It doesn't matter what you think, you're a downer! All of you are!"

"For someone that takes his pills ya' sure act pissy."

"Excuse me-", before Edge could finish Classic cuts in to prevent a fight.

"Hey, hey! Why don't we talk this over a spaghetti dinner? Fell and I can make a nice dinner and maybe drink a little. We have a little bit of everything to drink: beer, wine, whiskey."

Edge glared a little but shakes his head,"What are you two? Alcoholics?"

Fell chuckled and left to go to the kitchen,"Nah, we just like experimenting with alcohol. I found out Classic really likes sweet drinks."

"I don't like bitter drinks! Anyways, we'll be working on the sauce. If it cooks all day, it's amazing and flavorful.", He leaves for a moment as well.

Edge looked over, noticing Puff is a little ...shaken up,"Hey, what's wrong with you? You left happily this morning now you look like you've seen a ghost. Is there something I should know?"

"Huh? Oh...no, nothing at all. Just a little incident in the park but nothing more."

"Incident? What happened Puff."

"I don't want to talk about it.", Puff tried to distract himself, biting at his fingers and tapping his foot.

"Puff, as much as I've been with you, I don't think I've seen you this shaken up, even after I've chased and yelled at you. What happened?"

"Nothing! I said nothing! Drop it and just leave me alone.", Puff snapped and rushed by Edge, bumping shoulders. He goes up the stairs and into the guestroom, slamming the door.

"Hey! Don't be slamming why doors! The fuck Edge?!", Fell snapped.

"Me?! I'm down here! Puff got mad then suddenly went upstairs."

Classic peeked into the living room,"Oh, oh no. I'll go check on him, Fell just add the spices on the counter. Edge, I'll take care of Puff. You stay down here.", He rushed out of the kitchen, going toward the stairs.

Edge suddenly grabbed Classic,"Will someone tell me why Puff is acting like he's hiding something? Honestly, it's getting suspicious and I don't like it."

"Edge, please not now. That's something I can't tell you. It's something personal about Puff that I have no business sharing.  If he wants to share then he will. Give him space for a few hours. Today really fucked him up a little.", He removed Edge's hand and went upstairs. Edge watched him and crossed his arms. He usually would budge to get answers but this time...he felt like maybe he should let it go. This isn't a fight he can win.

Classic rushed upstairs and opened the door. He closed it behind him and looked around. The room was dark, curtains prevented light from entering.

"Puff?"

"Leave me alone please. I'm too emotional right now.", Puff was hiding in the corner of the room. His legs to his chest, shaking, and hands over his head.

"I won't leave you alone. You need someone next to you."

"I-I need to cry by myself."

"Puff ...", Classic sits next to Puff, leaning against him. Holds the other's hands, softly rubbing with his thumb.

"You need to vent. What's on your mind? I don't care if you already told me what's wrong, I want to hear it again. You need it off your chest."

"I'm scared! I'm scared alright?! I can't stop myself from overthinking! Every time I think about him I can feel his hands grab me and his eyes gaze over me. I hate it! I don't want to feel like his stupid 'pet' anymore! I wish he would just go away and never talk to me again! I promised myself to never let him get under my skin but he did anyways! I submitted, I submitted like a dog with a tail between its legs. I thought of myself as brave and changed but nothing changed! I'm still as pathetic as he always said I was.", Puff's nails were digging into his head.

"No! You are not pathetic and you are brave. You snapped at him to leave you alone. A small step but a step none the less. "

"I'm miserable and disgusting. I'm still viewed as an object even after we've separated."

"You are not an object! Puff look at me...", Classic's  hands pressed against Puff's cheeks,"You are the most loving person ever. You're not pathetic or disgusting. What happened with him wasn't your fault. He's to blame. Raspberry is the disgusting one here. You can't blame yourself for what he did."

"I-If I wasn't so 'cute' he wouldn't have made comments to me like in the park today. "

"He is a disgusting excuse for a monster."

"Why is it me that he wants?! He could have anyone in the district and yet he wants me. I ran from him and he was still willing to take me back..."

"Puff...you're not really thinking about going back are you? I won't let you!"

"Maybe if I listened to him more he wouldn't have been so cruel to me...", Puff was not listening to Classic at this point. He was ranting to himself more than listening to his brother.

"Puff!", Classic raised his voice, anything to get Puff's attention,"What happened was NEVER your fault! You are perfect the way you are! You are sweet, loving, and give everything your all. I would be damned if anyone thought otherwise! What you are is an amazing brother. I know that you will get the one lover out there that will appreciate you...but please...never go back to Raspberry, Puff. He is hoping you do to continue the cycle of abuse. I will say it as many times as I need to, what he does is on him, never you. Never!", he shifted, moving his hands onto Puff's shoulders,"Look at me and promise me you'll never go back to him. No matter how tempting it may be, never go back. "

"I-I don't..", Puff paused and looked away as he bit his lip.

"Puff...promise me!"

For a moment there was silence in the room. Quiet enough to hear muffled talking and shifting from downstairs. Classic was looking at Puff with hopeful eyes, holding Puff as his grip tightened. Not on purpose, he was getting tense. He wanted to hear the other say it, say he won't go back to that maggot of a 'fiance'. He was utmost trash and scum to the world.

"I promise...I won't go back to him. Thanks..."

"Thanks? For what?"

"I'm at a pretty low point right now, Classic. I've been needing to vent to someone I trust. Seeing Raspberry today just messed me up big time. I was overthinking and blaming myself. I just really needed someone outside of my head to tell me everything was okay."

"Puff, with me around, you'll always be told everything is okay. Do you want to stay up here for awhile?"

"Yeah...I need to wipe off my tears and maybe take a nap. I am getting a headache."

"It's okay, just go to bed then. I'll wake you up for dinner. If you need something you know that you can come and get me. I am willing to talk to you if you have something on your chest.", he smiled, hugging his brother close.

"Thanks...I really do appreciate it. Talking to you made me feel much better.", Puff hugged Classic back for a moment. He felt weight come off his shoulders after he talked. He stood up, wiping away his tears and going towards the guest bed.

"You know, I don't care what Edge says, you'll be staying here tonight. I am sure either me or Fell will be able to convince him to stay a little longer."

"That would be wonderful.", he crawled into bed, curling up on the comfortable blankets and pillows. 

"Sleep well Puff...I'll get you in a few hours."

_____

A few hours later Classic came upstairs, knocking before entering. Puff was curled up in blankets, bundled up. Classic almost felt bad to wake him up. However it was time to eat, and he didn't want to leave his brother hungry.

"Hey Puff ... It's time to wake up.", He reached over, shaking Puff gently.

Puff woke up quickly, jolting and sitting up,"Ah?! Oh...Classic. H-Hey did you need something?"

"Actually I came to wake you up. Dinner is ready and Edge...seems like he is kinda worried about you. He's been pacing around glancing up for the past hour."

"Heh...he's actually worried about me? That's surprising.", He slowly gets up, stretching and going to leave.

Classic followed,"Hey, are you feeling alright?",

"Me? Yeah...I just had a nightmare but, I'll be fine."

"Hey, after dinner, we can drink and have fun. I'll give you something sweet if you'd like. Or bitter, depending on your taste.  "

"Oh I can't handle sweet stuff. I like the little bitter side.", He chuckled. Once he stepped out, he noticed Edge grumbling and pacing. The energetic, pacing skeleton stopped, looking up at Puff.

"Oh Puff? You're awake."

Puff nodded, going downstairs,"Yeah, I needed a long nap. Have you been pacing all day? A bird told me you were worried about me."

"Nyeh?! No! I wasn't worried. I was... concerned about you."

"Isn't that the same t'ing?", Fell butts into the conversation as he carried a few bowls to the dining table.

"No it isn't! Anyways, are you alright now? You look a little better after a nap."

Puff nodded,"Yeah I'm better.", He stepped down the stairs and smiled," Being by myself helping and talking with Classic did too."

"Yeesh...this room got depressing. Anyways, I'm going to get the rest of the food and alcohol. Edge you want any?"

"Hell no! You know I don't like drinking.", He scoffed and sat down.

The other three come back to the table, helping Fell set up the table. Once everyone was settled and eating, Classic's eyes shifted between everyone.

"Hey Edge, will you be staying tonight?"

"Maybe not. I'll have to pack up some books and other things back home for the move."

Red smirked and sat up,"Oh? Leaving so soon? Nah Edge, c'mon. Stay here and we can have a good night!"

"A good night? Is drinking what you call a 'good night'?! How sad..."

"Hand me a bottle.", Puff said and held his hand out.

Red smirked,"See?! Puff is ready to get wasted!"

"Puff?! The hell?? You actually want to get drunk? I didn't expect that of you."

Puff nibbled at the spaghetti,"I usually don't drink. But today? I don't care, tomorrow's problems is for tomorrow me."

"Ah such wise words.", Fell said sarcastically as he passed Puff alcohol. Puff immediately popped it open and drinks

"Unbelievable....give me a bottle too.", Edge huffed and messed with his food, somewhat poking at it.

"Didn't you just say you didn't want to drink?", He teased and passed Edge a bottle as well.

"Well if Puff is getting drunk I guess I will too. You and Classic are going to anyways.", He lifts the bottle, hesitatingly drinking from it.

"I'm playing if you, Edge. If you really don't want to drink, you don't have to. I know why you don't like to-"

"Enough. It's just alcohol. I shouldn't be so sensitive around it anyways."

Classic tapped his finger against the wooden table, feeling the conversation slowly shift from playful to stiff.

Classic speaks up,"Hey, so, if you guys are hanging around tomorrow, maybe we can go to the fall festival. It happens around here every year. There is music, some games, and wonderful food. Maybe you and Puff can-", Edge interrupts him.

"I'm going to stop you there. We might not even go so don't give Puff hope or whatever. I'll be busy moving and getting the hell out of my trash of a home.", Edge huffed. Upon hearing this Puff sink into his seat, taking another drink. He made a mental note in his head: take a drink whenever Edge doesn't want to do anything fun. So far one drink.

Fell nudged Edge,"C'mon bro! You're all work no play! How can you be working and busy all your life? Ya know when your old, you'll wonder where your life went and you'll have no good memories.", He teased.

"No good memories? Really, I make plenty."

"Give three examples that aren't from our childhood."

"We don't even have good memories as children.", Edge tried to think of anything to recall. Nothing. Guess he really was all work no play. The most Edge can call a 'good' memory is days off and relaxing at home.

"You and I both know you should probably take a longer break from work in general and trying to move your life forward. We can go to the festival or, you and Puff can. Make something good out of it, please. I'm saying this because I love you, have fun or you never will."

Edge stayed quiet for a moment before drinking again,"...Fine. If you insist so much. I can spare the day to go to the festival with Puff."

"Really? You mean it?", Puff asked,"It will be a nice change of pace to have fun.", He smiled.

Fell smiled and raised his bottle,"I knew you had it in you to agree, Edge. C'mon, let's get tipsy tonight."

Edge sighed, "I'm only getting buzzed and nothing more. I still have to watch over Puff..."

"Are you still going on about Puff and your job? I thought I got through to you! I think I'm just going to drink every time you talk."

"Excuse me! Puff will remain in my sight until I get him on a normal pill taking schedule-", he paused as he saw Fell down the entire bottle of beer,"Fell?!"

"I said I'd drink every time you talk. I might get wasted by the end of the night.", Fell's cheeks were already light red, swaying slightly.

"You've always been a lightweight.", Edge muttered as he finished his dinner. Fell gets up, going to get another bottle.

Classic chuckled,"He's not a lightweight. We just got a little stronger alcohol than usual. Some really nice kind. You might feel buzzed soon too."

Edge noticed he was swaying slightly, immediately straightening himself up and standing,"I'm going to sit in the living room, I'm done eating.", He said as he left, slightly stumbling.

The table was cleaned up by Puff and Classic, afterwards they grabbed another bottle, sitting with Edge. Edge leaned against Puff, slightly nuzzling up to him.

Classic noticed, pausing,"Well, well, well...I didn't think you could show affection."

"Shut up... I'd rather lean on Puff then against you.", Edge shifted, holding Puff's hand as he nuzzled the other's shoulder.

Puff was quite surprised,"Oh, do you need a pillow? I can help you upstairs.", He offered.

Edge just shook his head,"You're much more comfortable then any pillow...", He muttered.

Fell came out, already drinking another bottle. He sits by Classic, cuddling him,"What's with Edge? Wait...I knew it! Puff is your boyfriend!"

"He isn't!", Edge insisted,"He's just someone I'm comfortable with...I guess we have a little more in common then I thought."

"Bro you getting weird and soft. No wonder why you don't drink. "

"It's not my fault that Puff is all... Okay-ish and kinda has an attractive personality."

"Bro I'm sorry- I think, I think you are confessing how you feel about Puff!"

"I don't have any feelings towards him."

"Nah , nah, fuck that!", Fell sits up, laughing and pointing at Edge,"Fuck that entirely. I think you want to cuddle Puff and you are just 'leaning' on him as an excuse to get close! I think being around Puff so long made you attached! You don't wanna let him go, you like him!", Fell was laughing between his words and nudging Classic,"Classic, look at Edge and tell me he doesn't like Puff."

Classic hesitated and looked at Edge,"Ehh...I don't know how I feel if that's the case. Edge is on a fine line to me...", To classic, he didn't know Edge very well. He only knew him through Fell and a little from Puff. As long as Edge stayed in this house, he learned that Edge has...anger issues. It almost makes him question if Edge is on happy pills or...faking it. He won't ever ask however, all he sees is a dangerous future if Classic wrongly accused Edge of never taking his joy.

Edge however turned again, scooting slightly closer to Puff,"All of you are horrible. I don't have any feelings towards Puff, he's just someone I have to look after."

Puff watched the two brothers banter and bicker. However he was more focused on Edge. He couldn't tell if Edge was lying or not. On one side, Edge was holding Puff and getting a little personal. Edge's arms were now wrapped around Puff's torso, his cheek nuzzling against Puff's shoulder. Yet...Edge was saying he had no feelings for Puff. He didn't know whether he should be hurt by Edge's decisions or... accept them. He felt ...oddly conflicted.

Edge looked over at Puff, noticing that he went quiet,"Oh, I should've asked first. I can move.", Edge started to pull away.

"Huh? Oh, no no. It's ok! You can stay!", Puff enjoyed the warmth around him. He actually felt comfortable. He liked feeling someone hold him but why did it feel so... genuine? He shook his head,'No...it's nothing more than he wants to be comfortable. Edge is holding me because he knows me longer and it would be awkward to do it to my brother or his.', he thought.

Puff shouldn't think anything more about this. Nothing will ever come from this. But...it feels so nice.

Edge cuddled back up to Puff,"If you insist. ", He closed his eyes.

Classic seemed uncomfortable, looking down and trying to distract himself,"Hey uh...Edge of your going to go to sleep go upstairs. We have a comfortable guest bedroom.

"Yeah I know you have a bed but...", Edge paused and got up, rubbing his head,"I'm so out of it. I need to sleep it off. ", He noticed how touchy he was getting with Puff, quickly walking by.

Puff's eyes followed as Edge disappeared into the guest room.

"Hey, you alright?", Classic asked,"He wasn't bothering you or anything right?"

"No, no not at all. I actually...kinda enjoyed it."

"Oh Puff..."

Fell smirked,"Puff likes Edge too! This is great! Classic I think something is blooming between them."

"Hell no! I'm sorry but your brother is suspicious. He's... Hot headed and I don't want to think about what he could do to Puff."

"Relax, he's all bark, no bite.", Fell insisted.

Puff was puzzled, remembering all the times Edge pushed and snapped at him,"Yeah... 'no bite'...", He shakes his head,"I need to sleep too. I'll be seeing you two tomorrow.", He gets up, going upstairs.

Classic watched,"You're going upstairs?"

"Yeah...that couch was hurting my back. Maybe I can nicely ask Edge to share the bed. It should be big enough for us. ", He waved goodbye to the two downstairs, entering the guest room.

He found Edge bundled up already,"Hmm? Is there something you need Puff?"

"Actually I came to ask if I can sleep in the bed with you. The couch made me restless..."

"...Yeah sure. I don't mind. ", He raised the blanket, allowing Puff to crawl in. Puff curled up, already confirmable.

"...Edge be honest with me. Are you just buzzed or do you actually have feelings?", He asked.

Edge sighed and rubbed his temple,"I...am both buzzed and a little more loose to admit my feelings."

"So it's true?", Puff sits up,"Even after I basically kicked you to the ground and we fought in the mud??"

"Puff there are some things you need to know. Number one: I'm fucked up. Emotionally and mentally. I grew up with hitting and screaming is a form of love. Maybe I'm just fucked up and taking it the wrong way... Second: You are kinda similar to me. We both had absent fathers, kinda sad childhoods, and all we had were our brothers. I guess I'm kinda attached because you can relate to me? Honestly, who talks about their absent dads?! Just...me and you I guess. I'm rambling aren't I?", He turned over,"I'm going to sleep. I shouldn't be talking so much in this state."

All Puff could do is nod. He laid back down, looking over at Edge. He bit his lip before holding Edge,"I see...good night then."

Edge felt Puff press against him,"Yeah...night Puff.", He fell asleep with a slight smile.