Ship: Desleep

T/W: self hate, insecureness, self deprication

Third Person

Deceit sighed, silently looking at the sides asleep.

It was movie night, and Deceit was forced to come.

By now, the sides were somewhat fond of him.

It was a shame that Deceit wasn't fond of himself.

He didn't even notice tears running down his cheeks.

Suddenly the door creeked open.

Deceit's head whipped up, watching as Remy entered.

Of course, it was late, and Remy never got home until very late hours of the day.

"Oh, hi there hun." Remy whispered, smiling slightly.

Deceit sniffled, "A not hello to you Remy."

Remy's smile turned to a frown.

"You okay...?"

Deceit nodded, "Yes."

Remy sighed and sat next to him, pulling him into a hug.

"Sleep."

"Bu-"

"Sleep." He repeated, taking off his sunglasses.

Deceit blushed slightly, stuffing his face into his chest.

He almost instantly dozed off.

Remy smiled and kissed his cheek.

"How is this snake baby so adorable?" He asked himself before he himself went to sleep, holding the deceitful side.