Anytime You Smile! (Drake x Nega)

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OG Darkwing Duck
Drake x Negaduck
Dark!Drabble

Drake woke up with a groan. He pulled himself out of bed and towards the coffee maker. A pounding headache stopped him from immediately making breakfast. He grabbed some pills from the cabinet; he didn't even have them in his mouth when he felt arms around him.

"Morn- are you okay?" He could feel his boyfriend's eyes watching him.

"I just have a headache." He felt the man stiffen as he saw the bottle. He spun Drake around and stared deep into his eyes. They were so deep and full of worry Drake could've drowned in them.

"Seriously, nothing wrong." Drake shrugged him off and walked to the fridge. "You know, I would tell you if it was something more. I love you."

They had said this many times, but there was always something about when Drake said it that made Neagduck pause. Nega shrugged it off.

"Come back to bed and I'll help." He tried to pull him away from the kitchen.

"Let me get a drink first," Drake said, trying to push him away. Negs pulled him in for a kiss but Drake refused, and begrudgingly Nega left.

Drake moved to the fridge but his he's headache made him just pop open the pills instead. He lifted the bottle to his lips and noticed the label was pulling off. Confused, he lifted it and revealed the label for Benzodiazepine and the warning and side effects. Drake covered his beak. Drugs for suggestibility and memory? Why?

Drake tried to think back. When had he and Negaduck started hooking up? He couldn't remember. He tried to remember anything that didn't involve the last few days or weeks. There was nothing. He started to panic. A tear fell as Negaduck reappeared in the doorframe of the kitchen.

"You should've come back to bed." Negaduck's hand wrapped around the bottle, taking it from him. His eyes were hard and cold, nothing like had been a few moments ago. "It would've been more fun."

"Why? What- I don't," Nega leaned in placed a kiss on his lips.

"Shhhh.... I know." He pulled away and placed a hand on the side of Drake's head. "This is gonna hurt."

He watched as Drake's body crumbled to the floor below. Slowly, he bent over it and whipped away the mallard's tears. "Well get it right, eventually, babe."

Word Count: 410

A/N: Named after a song I recommend!

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