#fitz darkside

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32. “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”

Fitz paced around the room in front of Terrance, taking a few deep breaths as he was trying to keep himself calm.

Terrance on the other hand was just watching him, completely oblivious to Fitz’s obvious anxiety.

“What did you need me for?” Terrance asked, eyes still on Fitz. He frowned. “I didn’t do anything this time, I promise.”

“No, buddy that’s not why I called you in here. I-” Fitz began.

“I don’t think I did anything… I didn’t use all the weed this time… Just a lot of it. Pink took the rest…” Terrance said, cutting him off.

“No, no. Terrance, I-”

“Or Mac did… I don’t remember. I don’t remember a lot of things. Do we have anymore weed? I want more we-”

Fitz stopped in his tracks and faced the stoner. “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.” He blurted out.

There was silence for a moment.

Terrance’s eyebrows furrowed as he tried to understand what Fitz just said. When he was done processing it, his eyes lit up.

“You’re in love with me?”

Fitz looked away. “… Yeah. But, I-”

Terrance quickly stood up, a grin on his face. “You love me? You love me! You love me!” He was practically jumping with joy.

Fitz couldn’t help but smile, but the anxiety was still there. “Yay, fun fun fun. But really, I’m… I meant it when I said I’m terrified.”

The other stopped jumping. “Why?”

“I’m… Worried I’m gonna ruin everything, I guess…”

“Why?”

“Because…” Fitz sighed. “I mess up every relationship I’ve ever been in so I’m just assuming this’ll be no different.”

Terrance’s smile faded. “I don’t think you’ll mess up… You’re good. I like you too.”

“No, I… I dunno, man. I’m just nervous. I’m just scared.” Fitz looked down at his feet as he said this.

Terrance looked really confused. He wasn’t the brightest person in the world so it took him a minute to try and understand why he felt that way.

“I… I think it’s okay. I think you’re really cool and I don’t think I’ll leave you. I love you a lot.” Terrance tried.

Fitz looked at him. “You really think so?”

Terrance nodded really quickly. “Yes!”

Fitz was quiet for a moment, then smiled at him. “Come here, big guy.” He said, opening his arms for a hug. Terrance didn’t hesitate to practically crash into him. “Woah, woah. Easy there, buddy.” Fitz chuckled.

Terrance wasn’t really strong either, but he gave him the strongest hug he could. Fitz buried his face into his shoulder. “Wanna go watch a movie?”

“Yeah… I wanna watch a Disney movie…” He replied.

Fitz moved back a little and looked at him. “Nothing with puppets?”

Terrance nodded. “No puppets.”

Fitz nodded. “Alright, I’ll try to find something.” He began to walk off, then stopped. “Also, Terrance?”

“Yeah?” Terrance asked.

“I love you.”

I can finally post this

Pink has a donut kink

Images I made for OC Social Network. :)

First One: Pink lecturing Fitz and helping him find his keys. Fitz took the photo quickly so it's blurry.

Fitz; Why do we use that then.

Pink; Because. Well.

Fitz; Uh-huh?