“Good. Sp-spend the day with me, I’ll call in sick too!” Techie never missed work, and accumulated an insane amount of vacation days. Missing one day for Sarah was the right thing to do.
Author: techiehux
“You’re tired,” he grinned, and shifted his weight off his arm long enough to take off his cloak and covered them both.
“Stay here. Rest. We can talk when you wake up,” he says, kissing the shell of his ear as he slotted behind him. “I’ll keep you warm,” he whispered.
Techie was having a hard time listening. Already he was sinking into the mattress, comfortably surrounded by Ren’s warmth. He tried to say something but it came out as a nonsensical mumble. Techie slowly slipped into sleep, snuggling closer.
[Swing AU] Hux walked into the band’s rehearsal space when he heard someone playing a saxophone- only to find it was Techie, playing beautifully like no one’s business. “Techie, how did you get in here?! Where did you get that saxophone?!”
Techie squeaked and almost dropped it, catching it again and steadying it upon his lap. “H-Hux! I, ah, I j-just- wanted t-to try it,” he said weakly, eyebrows scrunched up together.
After a little pause, he asked, cautiously optimistic, “W-was I any g-good?”
Despite Hux’s encouragement, Techie went pale, so very pale, and his vision started going hazy. Was he crying? There was no way for him to know; an anxiety attack crept up behind him and put him in a headlock.
The sax drops to the ground, he’s shaking, the room is tilting. Escape! He needs to get out, now, before it’s too late. Techie runs out the room as fast as his legs can take him, sobbing, out of breath, useless, he’s so useless…
[OOC Post]
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*puts myself out there*
*brings myself back*
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