Ship: ZIT
TW: None
Here ya go, this is just a short and sweet story about how in his video Tango worked on his dragon until like 3 am and my mind decided to use that as a story idea. Enjoy!
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Tango sighed, resting his head against the white quartz which was the teeth of his blue dragon on his base. He had worked for hours on end but the compliments that he'd gotten from his fellow hermits made the hard work and exhaustion worth it.

He sat down in the inside of the 'mouth' of the dragon, glad to finally relax. He vaguely remembered his date night with Impulse and Zedaph but he was so exhausted, his limbs felt like lead and he couldn't bring himself to move. Before he could stop himself, he gave into his exhaustion, his head falling onto the wool of the dragon he created and he was plunged into blackness.

"-ango!" He groaned and rolled into his side. "Tango!" Tango covered his ears but he heard the voices yell his name again and mumbled protests when he was pulled into a sitting position. He fell back onto the soft material under him when the hands let him go.

Tango was pulled back into a sitting position and he was leaned against something firm and broad and an arm was wrapped around his shoulder. He finally worked up the energy to open his eyes. Tango looked around and saw his two boyfriends talking worriedly and Impulse's arm wrapped around his shoulder, realizing he was being leaned against the brunet.

"Impulse...? Zed...? What're you guys doing up here?" The two turned their heads toward the demon and Zedaph kneeled beside him, worry evident in his mauve eyes, "What're you doing up here? We waited for over an hour, just thinking that you got caught up in building or work and find you passed out up here!" Zed said, his voice getting louder until he was practically yelling at the end.

Tango cowered in fear at the other blond's yelling, burying his face into the crook of Impulse's neck and, unbeknownst to him, Impulse glared at Zed. He rubbed Tango's back and Zedaph ran his fingers through the golden curls. "I'm sorry baby, I was just worried about you, when was the last time you slept?"

The demon turned his head to face Zedaph and shrugged, "I don't know, I was just trying to get this done and perfect so I could finally contribute something to the Fantasy district..."

Impulse kissed the top of Tango's head and brought a hand up to run it through the golden mess of hair. "Okay baby, how about we go and have our date night now?" When the red-eyed hermit nodded, he picked him up bridal style and they went to Impulse's home server. When they got there, they noticed Tango had fallen asleep in Impulse's arms. The two smiled fondly and cooed at how cute he looked while he slept. They went into Impulse's bedroom, laying Tango down in the middle of the bed and climbing in on either side of him, quickly falling asleep after him, all three of them sleeping peacefully.
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493 words. Sorry I didn't update yesterday, I was supposed to type this one out and publish it then but I just had no motivation, again sorry!
Thanks again dudes, Bama out!