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"C'mon Teddy,"
Anthony pestered impatiently. He was already bounding down the steps, skipping a few as he made his way down. The big grin on his face showed just how excited he was.
Theodore, lagging behind a bit, shivered from the much colder air of the basement. He felt the tension between his brows as he scrunched them together, scratching the back of his head almost absent-mindedly.
"Why is my present in the basement?"
Theodore asked, his voice trailing off to an awkward chuckle. It was Christmas Eve, he had no clue why he was getting his present early. Anthony said it was 'perishable', so he assumed it was food of some kind. *But why in the basement? The fridge is working fine.* He finished off the steps, biting the inside of his cheek as he ducked under the doorway.
Blocking his vision was Anthony's hand almost immediately, the other clamping on Theodore's shoulder as he guided him forward.
"Remember that barista you were telling me you had a crush on? The hot one with a nice ass, thats what you said, right? The one you're too afraid to ask for their number..."
he asked, voice low and sadistic. Theodore felt it, that impending doom crushing down on his body. Anthony only got that voice when he did something *really* bad.
"Y-yeah...why are you bringing it up?"
Teddy asked, blindly moving forward, vision still shrouded by Anthony's palm. They came to a sudden stop, and all of a sudden light flooded into his sight. Theodore squinted a bit, eyes focusing as Anthony yelled out "Surprise!"
And there, on the cold basement floor, was you. Hands bound behind their back and ankles tied together, while also being blindfolded and gagged. He almost didn't recognize them with their face half covered. Not being able to see their expression, Theodore could still feel the terror coming off of them. Quickly, he kneeled down, hands trembling as he tugged off the bandanas tied around their eyes and gagging them.
Met face to face with them, he didn't know what to say. He clammed up, as he always did when he stared at them. He felt Anthony crouch beside him, wearing a wicked smile as they both stared at you.
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