Black Tears Birth White Love ◤Larry Johnson || NSFW◢

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Author's note : Wooh, we got another NSFW, and another one for Larry too! I'm not fully comfortable with the "Cheating!Sal" trope, but I'll try to have my own twist to it so it doesn't antagonise him so much. Anyway, this was requested by silverrockshooter009 , hope you enjoy this one! Also, I'm not so sure what a puppet master actually is, so I went to search; the reader will be a puppet master, you can control someone to an extent..? Lmao, anyway, onto the oneshot. Characters are aged up here!◢  

"Y/N? Why are you here?" Larry asks, standing up from his stool. He drops his paintbrush in the cup of paint water on his easel, immediately walking towards you to give you a hug. He doesn't care if black tears stain his shirt, all he cares about is why you are crying.

"I-It's-" You sob, black tears still flowing from your tightly shut eyes, "H-He-"

You saw him cheating on you.

You went to visit Sal, a surprise visit because you were away for three months for a family vacation. Your family was quite rich, and your family always sticks to the traditions your lineage has. 

You went up to his apartment, you had encountered his father in the hallway. He told you that you're free to enter, you were like a daughter to him already. Smiling sweetly, you thank him and enter their apartment.

It was silent for a few moments, until you heard a giggle from his room. You stopped in your tracks. 

"Sal, stop!"

Was that Ash's voice?

Must be a friendly encounter. 

You didn't think of it as romantic, Sal and Ash were close, you were so sure it was platonic.

You weren't thinking, you planned to leave, but why did you open the door?

"That tickles, stop it!~"

You stood by the doorway, still holding onto the door. There on the bed is Sal on top of Ash, him probably kissing herneck. You only stood there. They noticed you.

"F-Fuck, Y/N, this isn't-"

"Ah, sorry, I'll just come another time, you seem busy." You quickly say, closing the door and heading out of his apartment. You hear his bedroom door open, with him trying to get you to turn around.

"Y/N, please hear me out-"

You didn't. You opened the door of his own apartment and slammed it right in his own face.

You only had one destination in your mind as you enter the elevator. You inserted the key card in the slot, heading to the basement.

And here you are in Larry's arms.

"I don't want to see him right now, Larry." You sob, clutching onto him. You felt weak, emotional turmoil now hitting you badly. He holds you up, leading you to his bed so you could sit down. You cry your heart out, with Larry there to comfort you. "I don't know why, what did I lack? Was it because Ash's hot? Was it because they're closer?"

"Don't say that." Larry mumbles, not wanting to hate his step brother right now.

"Was it because.. because they had.." Your words trail off, and he understood what you meant. Though, he's trying to remember when they would have hooked up. Sal and Larry would always hang out in his apartment-

'Wait a fucking moment,' Larry thinks, blinking twice. He realises how Sal doesn't hang out with him every Friday. He remembers running into Ash in the apartment complex one Friday.

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