Moonlight

Stinky Clothes

I woke up to the smell of dried blood and sweat. My good eye shot open to make sure Host was okay. He opened his eyes (still glassy with sleep) when I looked at him. "You must have smelled my fear, huh"
My host nodded and glared at me. "What a wonderful gift of mine"
I chuckled before looking down to see the little boy between us. He was sweating and twitching every once and a while. His dried blood had crusted down his leg and on top of his head. Before I could even say a word, Host began sucking the nightmare out of him. The boy calmed immediately and I shook him awake. His eye lit and he looked tired up at us. I slowly picked him up in my tentacles, he watched my every movement. He seemed to pained and tired to care however. I smiled sensing he didn't see me as a threat.
"I'm going to see if I can find anything for him to wear, he needs new clothes"
"I think we have some on top of the dresser from when you were his size"
Host tried to reach it, just barely grazing the top. I used my free tentacle to grab it for him. He huffed and thanked me.
I kissed his cheek and he chuckled whispering that it left goop on his cheek. I blushed and giggled, accidentally jostling the boy. This time he woke for real because both me and Host felt a spike of negativity. He slowly tried to get out of my grip. He was so weak from starvation that he could barely move. He kicked me with his bad leg and he opened his mouth in a silent scream. I gently placed him on the foot of the bed and Host gripped his leg and held it still why I wrapped it in my slime, in order to heal it quickly. It hardened and set the boys now numb leg together, holding it there to heal. Host sighed in relief before bending down to speak to Sans, "would you be alright wearing this?" He handed the frightened boy the clothes.