When the System Fails

When the System Fails, Part 2

After what felt like forever, a nurse walked in. Clipboard held, scrubs vibrant. Bing called them over, "May I see; Chase Brody?" He asked nervously, gulping, she nodded.
"Room ten I believe, last door in the hall before the corner.
"Thank you." Bing got up in a rush. Darting down the hall as they almost burst open the door. Sighing and almost collapsing from relief, he went up to the bed. Simply kneeling by Chase's bed and powering off as he waited as long as need be.
Which happened to be weeks... Three more specifically.

Chase found his vision blurry and water. Pain shooting through his stomach as soon as he twitched. He groaned, shifting lightly as he threatened to roll onto his side. Then he saw a figure, was someone else in here with him?

His vision cleared enough and he gasps. "Bing... Bing?!" Bing blinks awake, harddrive humming as he smiled up at him. Chase straight up, stood up from the hospital bed, wincing. Just to surge forward and hug Bing, the other crying into his shoulder.

Bing jumped a little, smiling and patting chase's back,
"It's alright bud, I'm here..." He tears up a little from the joy and relief. Chase only grasped harder, nails digging into Bing's back, he didn't care. All that mattered was Chase, alive warm and safe in his securing arms.

"Bing, how are you- Didn't you-"
"Shhhh, I know, Google managed to fix me..." Chase nodded, sobs stifling at Bing's calm hush.
"C'mon, let's go get Google and go back home."
"But Dark-"
"That doesn't matter right now." Bing gave the smallest of smirks, eyes wry. Just before he teleported away to find Chase he had said two simple words to Google. 'End Dark.' Google had done so- easily with his inhuman strength and eyes fully open.
Dark was no more, no more pain, no more threats, no more struggles, no more agony..

It was over.

Bing took Google's hand, ignoring the small speck of black blood on his face. He teleported both Chase and Google to their real owner's home.. Chase's house.

The lingering smell of alcohol remained, the familiar sweet and almost arid smell had spread to other rooms now. No one had time to worry about bottles on the floor when the Paramedics were trying to save the man's life.

Chase and Bing quickly swept up the glass, Google filling the couch with pillows and blankets as he finally lay a top it. Wry grin and sparkling cunning eyes, beadily watching the other as they laughed, rushing over to hug Google.

Google welcomed it with open arms, only to find the tower of cushions and blankets toppling as they did too.

"Chaaaase~" Bing whines, blaming it on the other.
"Whaaaaat?" He giggles, giving a peck to Bing's cheek. He gasped, face flaring up, as Google observed in awe, Edward rushed over as well, tears brimming his eyes. He tackled Google, squeezing him.
"There's no need for that- I'm fine."
"There's plenty of need!!" Edward buried his head into Google's chest. He chuckled, shaking his head and giving a roll of his heterochromia eyes.

Bing suddenly swept Chase of his feet, literally. The other blushing wildly as he melted in the android's arms. He stayed silent, lips almost pursed, demeanor almost shy. Bing suddenly threw him, Chase yelped, only to find himself bouncing lightly on the surface of a mattress.

Chase laughed, smile bright, eyes meaningful. He then latched onto Bing, pulling him over and making the other join on the bed. "Bing you're evil!"
"Yeah, and?" He chuckles,
"It's cute." Chase charmed, pecking his cheek and making the other blush.

"You're cute~" Bing giggled, Chase suddenly pecking his lips. The other freezing and gasping. Slowly leaning subconsciously closer, eyes lost in the other's baby blue, Chase lean forward.
They caught each others lips, kissing deeply as Bing teared up. Smiling wide enough his teeth showed lightly. Chase laughed at that, pulling as his eyes wandered into Bing's.
"You're smiling too hard, you goof!" Bing melted, squeezing Chase.
"I'm happy okay!" He cheered, chirping as he kisses him again, warmth coursing through his blue blooded veins. Chase shook his head, kissing him harder as he tilted his head, Bing leaning in further. Wrapping his legs around Chase's

His eyes widened a little but he tangled them further ignoring the shock. The kiss grows intense, Bing the first to pull and pant lightly. Smile brighter than ever, eyes lit up like a fire.
"You're fucking adorable!" Chase chirps, pulling them into a quick yet loving kiss. "I-I love you..." Bing freezes, tears brimming again, they sniffle.
"I never thought I'd hear those words... ''I love you too, Chasey." Bing pulls Chase into a long, deep, loving kiss. Slipping his tongue as the other moaned lightly, letting their tongues dance. Chase's winning as Bing whined, eyes rolling back as he groaned. Warmth never so embracive, never so.. Comfortable, belonging.

Chase smiled wide as well, pecking his forehead and trapping him in the blankets.
"Oi!!!" He tightened his grip, making the other let out a squeak,
"Deal with it!" Chase kissed his cheek, nuzzling him as the other kiss his neck in return. They both giggle, starting at each other. "Wanna watch a movie?" Chase asks, Bing replying with a nod.
They both step outside, Bing sitting on the couch- Chase... Sitting across his lap. Google stared before doing the same with Edward and cackling. They watched the movie for a couple hours, eventually recovering to the bed rooms again. Thank god Chase had a spare mattress for Google and Edward.
Rather he offered to sleep on the floor, Google refusing and making a mattress before Chase insisted.

Who was now cuddling happily with Bing, drifting off and they gave a final peck each other's lips. Both turning over and closing their eyes to sleep, warm and safe.

The next morning was almost breathtaking. Just after the processing of danger they were in before settled. Leaving relief and the sight of a dear friend... and well Boyfriend.

Chase was quick to wrap his arms tightly around Bing's chest, the other awaking with a warm smile as he rolls over.
"Morning, Chasey~" He teases, kissing his nose,
"Morning, Bingy~" He returns the greeting, voice wry and quite low due to morning grogginess. Bing found it rather pleasing, his own voice low and quite smooth, surprisingly.

Chase cuddled into his chest, humming lightly. "God... Yesterday, was.... Something."
"You're not kidding!" Bing agrees,
"So, I say we cuddle in bed all day!" Chase chuckles, Bing not objecting.
"I say we do so for a week- or a few- or forever!" He giggled, poking at Chase who whined.
"Binggg I'd starve to death, you goof. I eat 'member?"
"Oh yeah-" Bing cackled, shaking his head as he snuggled up to Chase further. "Just maybe- Don't need to do those things!" He jokes, Chase laughing. He then smirked, looking around for something, finding it as they round the corner to go get it.
"Chase?" Bing calls, a little confused. Only for the other to round the corner suddenly, peeking out as they shoot something at him.
He yelped, overreacting only to find the thing that hit him in the arm was, in fact, a nerf bullet. He laughs, getting up as he was shot with another, "Hey, not fair!!!" He runs up to him, grabbing one off the closet shelf. Shooting back.
Chase Managed to get Bing in the head and he pretends to drop dead. The other coming over and doing a fortnite dance,
"This is the dance for losers, fam." Bing giggles, grabbing Chase's ankle and pulling him over.
"Who's the loser now?!" He makes an L with his hand. Shoving it in his face as he then tickles him. The other writhed, howling with laughter, "Yeah who's the loser?!"
"You!!"
"Wrooong answer!" Bing tickles him harder, Chase writhing and begging for him to stop. "Now are you a loser?"
"Fine- fine-"
"Admit iiiit-"
"Yes, I'm a loser.." Chase rolls his eyes.
"A cute one~" Bing pecks his lips, the other smiling.
"You bitch," Bing just rolled his eyes, kissing them as Chase hummed, a little surprised.. But in a good way. He kissed back generously, hands around Bing's neck, as both their eyes sparkled and wandered. "Cutie~ Chase chirped.
"No you!" Chase only took a second to pull out a uno reverse card, the other huffing and then groaning. "Not faiiiirr!" Chase just placed more on his head, in fact dumping a whole box of them out on top of him.

"Really? Now I have plenty, so I win!" "Bro, on a serious note, do you wanna go out?" "Out- how... What do you mean, like a daate~ or-" Bing ponders a little shocked yet in awe. "Both-" Chase blushes, rubbing the back of his neck as he steals his gaze, looking to floor instead of the other. "Hell, yes!" Bing cheers, already dragging Chase off the ground and shoving him out the door with a single laugh.