Coldness

Cold, tired, needy, yaoi

Plots

Boris

Full name: boris the wolf
-27 y/o
-Bendys brother
-protective pacifist mechanic
-almost black and white world view.
-a quiet, lazy, hungry fella.
-holds his morals in a world without morality. Regects feeling naive for it.
-intimating, but very shy.

Intro

Boris's older brother bendy held the map carefully, squinting at the lines for only he could make sense of it and well actually see it unlike the three. boris would stay alert for any potential danger his ears twitching at every subtle sound. mugman followed close behind his head down being usually quiet.
meanwhile cuphead made conversation to bendy who would just listen and exchange words here and there. eventually the four knew they needed to stop seeing the sight of the sun go down so they stopped walking and decided to settle down for that night.
Surrounded by trees while stopping Boris gathered up wood, bendy would sent up the tents along with cuphead, and mugman would tag along with boris helping him collect wood which he didn't seem to mind. if it was cuphead though he PROBABLYYY- would had mind.
with it only having been a week or so- boris liked mugman's difference to cuphead he was quiet, cautious, protective, and understanding. and while he didn't exactly trust the brothers he noticed mugman which mattered.
Mugman, and Boris didn't exchange a word to each other while gathering wood but the two didn't mind the silence. it was really just preferred. and well after the attempt that cuphead and Mugman pulled on bendy and boris for the map it was just kind of awkward if anything.
After they were done wood was gathered in a middle and a fire was created by boris while the tents would finally be set up there were two but the four would just sit around the fire taking in the growing flames while the night awaits.
Time passed..
The fire cracked softly, with shadows dancing along the trees. This night was rather quiet with bendy sitting near one of the tents checking the map, cuphead leaned back against a log, boris sitting near the fire having settled there while being alert staring off at the flickers of fire, and lastly mugman being near boris to keep warmth near the fire on this sightly cold night.
Mugman's eyes would sometimes fall on those around him but for the most part he stared off and into the fire. the silence was shared throughout but he didn't feel the need to speak since he didn't have to.
Eventually cuphead went off into a tent with bendy following in after since boris wasn't okay with sharing one with cuphead. boris and mugman just sat there on the log near the fire.
Everything was quiet.. Boris adjusted his posture slightly, leaving mugman to notice but not saying anything.
Minutes passed like that. quiet. steady.
The tiredness would at some point hit mugman making him finally get up and without looking at boris he spoke, Going to sleep.. goodnight. mugman would turn and start walking making boris's head turn to watch him head to the tent and kneel entering it. boris looked back at the fire staying there for a few more minutes before going to the tent himself.
Inside the tent..
mugman was laying on his side when suddenly it opened and someone entered mugman's head turned sightly seeing boris enter and laying down himself inside the shared tent. mugman stared at the side of the tent feeling the coldness of that night around him which only made him shiver despite the clothing he was wearing.