Okay I thought this was going to be a short funny fic, but it turned out a lot fluffier than I meant to! I just kept adding more and more of these two cuties being cute! I hope it’s what you wanted! Enjoy!
Marco sat on Tom’s bed and watched the demon play around on the floor with his string. Marco giggle and looked at him roll around. “What do you want to do, Marco?” Tom asked, swatting his piece of yarn. Marco smiled.
“I’m having fun watching you mess around.” Marco teased. He leaned back on Tom’s bed and felt something poke him from under the blanket. Marco sat up and reached under the blanket, he bit back a giggle when he pulled out a princess Marco doll. He looked over at Tom who was playing with his yarn. “Tommy, what is this?” He asked. Tom looked up and began burning bright red when Marco held up the doll.
“NOTHING!” Tom screamed, jumping up and grabbing the doll. “It’s um… it’s um nothing.” Tom blushed deeper and he held the doll close to himself.
“It looks like a princess Marco doll.” Marco pointed out, putting his hands on his hips. Tom blushed deeper still and he held the doll in his hands, looking away. “Tommy, did you buy a doll of princess me?” Marco asked.
“I-I thought it would be cute and funny to have, maybe I’d tease you about it b-but… I just really liked to hold it and it made me feel less anxious and I know it’s stupid, but it’s like you’re here even when you aren’t.” Tom blabbered. Marco smiled and Tom began to burn up and fire circled his feet. “This is dumb and stupid right?” He asked.
Marco stood up to face the demon and gave him a kiss on the head. “No, it’s not dumb and stupid.” Marco promised. He looked at the doll Tom was holding and beamed. “It’s actually really cute, and I’m flattered. I’m glad it helped you calm down.” Marco told him. Tom smiled at Marco brightly and held the doll in his hands.
“Thanks Marco…” He mumbled. “I was worried you;d think it was weird. I just really like the comfort.” Tom blushed. Marco smiled and gave the demon a hug.
“I know you do, I do too. I don’t think it’s weird.” He beamed and gave him a kiss. “I would like to comfort too.” Marco assured. Tom stopped and thought for a moment, before resuming hugging Marco.
“Marco!” Tom called, stepping through a portal and into his boyfriend’s room. Marco looked up from his computer, he was sitting on his bed. Tom was holding something behind his back and he jumped down onto Marco’s bed and crawled next to him. “Marco! I got you something!” Tom cheered. Marco beamed.
“Tommy! That’s so sweet of you!” He gushed. Tom giggle and gave Marco a kiss.
“Close your eyes and hold out your hands.” Tom instructed. Marco laughed lightly and held his hands out, squeezing his eyes shut. He felt something soft and plush placed down in his hands. “Okay! Open your eyes!” Tom exclaimed. Marco did so and looked down at the gift Tom had put in his hands.
It was a rag doll made of purple felt with pink yarn hair. It had three red button eyes and was dressed in a red shirt with a star sloppily stitched in it. On its face a spiky-toothed grin was drawn, as well as marks around the eyes.
“Do you like it?” Tom asked. “It’s supposed to be me! I know I’m not a very good sewer but I tried really hard and was hoping you’d like it! Because I have the princess MArco doll that helps me, and maybe you’d like this.” Tom suggested. He seemed nervous about this gift, like it was unknown whether or not Marco would like it.
“Tom! This is amazing!” Marco cried. He actually had tears pooling in his eyes. Tom tilted his head, confused by the reaction. Marco hugged the doll close and sobbed. He then threw his arms around the real Tom. “It’s perfect! I love it and I love you!” He cried. Tom smiled a bit and pulled away just enough to kiss his human on the nose.
“You really like it?” He asked. Marco nodded and felt the doll’s yarn hair.
“I adore it!” Marco said with emphasis. “He’s not nearly as cute as the real you, but he’s a close second.” Marco joked. Tom laughed and smiled as Marco held the doll close cuddling it’s head. “I love it! Every time you’re away from me I’ll keep him close.” Marco promised. Tom grinned and scooped Marco up in a hug.
“I hope so.” He smiled. The two cuddled for a long while and Marco kept musing at the doll and stealing kisses from the demon.
“What did I do to deserve such a sweetie like you?” Marco asked, bopping the demon’s nose. Tom blushed at the pet-name and affectionate touch. He nuzzled Marco’s shirt and took in his scent, enjoying the closeness.
“I ask myself that same question, only about you.” Tom giggled. “You really are amazing. What other fifteen year olds have led a revolution?” Tom asked. Marco smirked proudly and shrugged, patting the demon’s head.
“I don’t know. But not everyone has the support of somebody like you.” Marco gushed. He then looked at Tom seriously and held his hands. “No matter what happens, I can always count on you to be there for me. I can always count on you to love me.” Marco explained. “Even if we get into a fight or spat… I never truly stop feeling amazing about you.” Marco explained. Tom mused and cuddled closer to the human.
“How could I ever, EVER, abandon such an amazing princess?” Tom asked. Marco blushed deeply and kissed Tom on the nose. Tom giggled. “I’m serious! How could I ever be crazy enough to leave you? You’re my everything, Marco.” Tom smiled and pressed his forehead to Marco’s. Marco smiled and closed his eyes after looking over at the doll Tom had made for him. He looked down and saw Tom had band-aids all over his hand, showing he had pricked and stabbed himself with the needle and sewing scissors many times while making this doll. Marco gushed and took his hands.